The lines, scars and potholes on my face
are battered roads of yesterday
a beaten down face map at sixty three
still I rise to travel new adventures each and every day
always wearing a smile on my TRUE an UGLY face.
The lines, scars and potholes on my face
are battered roads of yesterday
a beaten down face map at sixty three
still I rise to travel new adventures each and every day
always wearing a smile on my TRUE an UGLY face.