Who would I be

If I could be anyone I wanted to be who would I choose would I loose all I had all I did as a lad would it be gone all that Id done all the knocks all the fun where would it go I suppose I dunno its just gone but as I sit on this chair with my lads up the stair I get...

Too Many Times

I know that your talking Telling tales full of pride But your eyes tell a story That your smile fails to hide And I know that your hurting Cause I’m not there by your side I’ve said goodbye too many times I know its not easy On your own with the boys...