One day at a time
Think of the money
One step in the line
Think of your honey
Take journeys nice and slow
Take time and learn to grow
Not about how fast you go
Surrender to universal flow
Roll around Royce snail pace
Life sure is not that funny
But rushes past your face
As the turtle not the bunny
Am I being hunted wanted
In my own personal movie
Puppeteering these strings
The master dances for me
At times I scream and cry
Fall down knees and hand
Hurting us too much to try
Staying in bed i can't stand
But we will rise
In our morning
We become wise
In our mourning