LYRIC FOR SALE

By Ann Trabucco

Stuck on a merry go round, a nostalgic horse,
Losing sight of your dreams and your plan of course,
Get off that ride and back to what you do best,
Make your path a priority and accept nothing less!
CHORUS:
You are the diamond lock that fits the gold key,
First course of happiness relies on “me!”
March to the beat of your amazing drum,
And never get trapped under anyone’s thumb!****
All of us have a special, unique calling,
Life is too short for anyone to be stalling!
Get up off your bottoms and soar to the top,
You’ll know fate is destined when you just don’t stop!
Do what you love and be proud of yourself,
What makes you unhappy belongs on a shelf,
It’s not being selfish when you stick to the plan,
The treasured gold key should never leave your hand!
(REPEAT CHORUS)