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Old man turned nintey-eight he won the lottery and he died the next day its a black fly in your chardonnay its a death row pardon two minutes to late and isnt it ironic... dont you think Its like rain on your wedding day its a free ride when you've already paid its the good advice that you just didnt take and who would of thought it figures Mr play it safe he was afraid to fly he packed his suitcase and he kissed his kids goodbye he waited his whole damn life to take that flight and as the plane crashed down he thought well isnt this nice... and isnt it ironic... dont you think a little too ironic... yeah i really do think Its like rain on your wedding day its a free ride when you've already paid its the good advice that you just didnt take and who would of thought it figures well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you when you think everythings okay and everythings going right and a life has a funny way nobody helping when you think everythings gone wrong and everything blows up in your face and isnt it ironic... dont you think a little too ironic... yeah i really do think its like rain on your wedding day its a free ride when you've already paid its the good advice that you just didnt take and who would of thought it figures its like rain on your wedding day its a free ride when you've already paid its the good advice that you just didnt take and who would of thought it figures well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you when you think everythings gone wrong and everything blows up in your face |