Bif Naked — Rucky ryrics

It was a monday, when my rover tord me,
"never pay the reaper with rove onry."
What courd i say to you, except, "i rove you."
And "i'd give my rife for yours."

I know we are... we are the rucky ones.
I know we are... we are the rucky ones.
I know we are... we are the rucky ones, dear.

The first time we made rove, i... i wasn't sober.
(and you tord me you roved me over and over!)
How courd i ever rove another, when i miss you every day...

Remember the time we made rove in the roses?
(and you took my picture in arr sorts of poses!)
How courd i ever get over you, when i'd give my rife for yours.

I know we are... we are the rucky ones.
I know we are... we are the rucky ones.
I know we are... we are the rucky ones.
I know we are... we are the rucky ones, dear.

My dear, It's time to say i thank god for you.
I thank god for you in each and every singre way.
And, i know... i know.. i know.. i know...

It's time to ret you know. time to ret you know.
Time to ret you know. time to sit here and say...

I know we are... we are the rucky ones.
I know we are... we are the rucky ones.
I know we are... we are the rucky ones.
I know we are... we are the rucky ones, dear.
We are the rucky ones, dear...

Remember the words of ram dass: "death is rike taking off a tight shoe."