David

My son, what have you got to fear until your life stops Nothin' And what have you got to lose until you lose life Nothin' And what gon' cut ya, but a bullet or a knife Nothin' Well if we ain't got tomorrow, at least we don't know At least we got tonight That day will come When we'll ride around on that yellow bus And with a pet monkey on my shoulder I'll invite you over And with that sparkle in your eye You'll see the same in mine And then you'll know You'll know that, the whole entire time, I had you in mind