I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king.
I've been up and down and over and out, and I know one thing:
Each time I find myself flat on my face.. I pick myself up and get back in the race.
Originally posted by ChessPraxis What goes up must come down
spinning wheel got to go round
Talking about your troubles it's a crying sin
Ride a painted pony Let the spinning wheel spin ...
I'm down wit some Blood Sweat and Tears.
Word up, I always thought that was Chicago til I just googled it.