YOU CHOOSE YOUR OWN ROAD           (C)J.BIRCH 1997.

 

          Rain may fall      

          Wind may blow           

          Yet you choose          

          Your own road           

 

          You can be rich     

          You can be poor         

          You can open            

          Or close the door       

         

          Its up to you       

          Fly                     

          Or crawl                

          If                       

          You choose to loose      

          You choose              

          Your own road           

 

          So , you may fail   

          You may grow            

          You choose              

          Your own road           

    

          I wake up           

          In the morning             

          And I know               

          I choose                

          My own road             

 

          I go to bed

          In the evening  

          And I know               

          I chose

          My own road             

 

          Its up to me

          Sunshine

          Or storm

          If                       

          I choose the blues

          I choose

          My own road

 

          So , love may fail

          Love may grow

          I choose

          My own road

     

          I can be rich

          I can be poor

          I can open

          Or close the door

        

          Rain may fall

          Wind may blow           

          Yet I choose

          My own road

 

          Rain may fall

          Wind may blow           

          Yet I choose

          My own road

 

        

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

          WE ARE ALL PRETTY PEOPLE               (C)J.BIRCH I997.

                                         square(s) dance - calm & relaxed         

         

          Well) I wear braces  too skiny too fat

          Too much of this  & not enough of that

          I carry scars  too short too tall         

          I put pride  before the fall

 

          Yer) & I'm afraid   of saying somethin' silly

          I'm afraid    of meetin new girls

          I'm afraid   my outside   isn't up to scratch

          But as some people say ...

 

         "It is'nt the oyster   its the pearls "

        

          Well) I have times   when things aren't the best

          Too much of no   & not enough of yes

          I carry loads   upon my back

          I'm ashamed   of what I lack

 

          Yer) & I'm afraid   of saying somethin' silly

          I'm afraid    of meetin new girls

          I'm afraid   my outside   isn't up to scratch

          But as some people say ...

 

         "It is'nt the oyster   its the pearls "                                                                  

 

          I dont have to be   ultra modern

          Cuz what is hip   is sure common         

          I dont care   if I'm not in shape         

          I dont care   how much money I make

          

          Pretty people   dont grow on trees

          Theyre just like     me

 

          When I look in the mirror   I dont criticize

          I think of this  "We Are All Humans  In Alien's Eyes"

                                                                             

          I wear braces  too skiny too fat                                    

          Too much of this  not enough of that                               

          I have times  when things aren't the best                           

          Too much of no  not enough of yes                                                                                                                       

 

          Yer) & I'm afraid   of saying somethin' silly

          I'm afraid    of meetin new girls

          I'm afraid   my outside   isn't up to scratch

          But as some people say ...

 

         "It is'nt the oyster   its the pearls "