It's a travesty, where do I begin? The ways in which I have behaved I'm glad no one was keeping track of me Like the tambourine, driven by the beat I forgot what time it was I wish someone were looking out for me Some of you may think that I regret some of my doings I'd do it all again if I had the chance Just like Lazenby Can I do it over? Don't I get a second try? Every time I messed up my lines and stumbled Just like Lazenby Like the swirling sun, I haven't burned out It's better to... etc. I won't bore you with these things we tend to say Like a fairytale, with blood on every page My failures brought about some blessings Someone must be watching out for me Even though I wonder why I did some of my doings I'd do it all again if I had the change Just like Lazenby Can I do it over? Don't I get a second try? Every time I messed up my lines and stumbled Just like Lazenby Just like Lazenby Just like Lazenby Burning every bridge Endless opportunities I squandered on the way to this event Just like Lazenby Can I do it over? Don't I get a second try? Every time I messed up my lines and stumbled And reluctantly begged forgiveness Just like Lazenby