Great old song with meaning...
An old man turned ninety-eight. He won the lottery and died the next day. It's a black fly in your Chardonnay. It's a death row pardon two minutes too late. Isn't it ironic... don't you think.
(chorus)It's like rain on your wedding day. It's a free ride when you've already paid. It's the good advice that you just didn't take. Who would've thought ( Read more... )
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That's not irony, that's just bad planning.
It's meeting the man of my dreams. And then meeting his beautiful wife.
It would have been better if he were gay.
But I still like the song. :)
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