Thank God

We’re all born, wet, naked and hungry
And what a mess we are thrown in to
A spank on the butt, so that we’ll cry
This happens to me and you

Then can’t walk, much less say anything that makes any sense
But, we are all a plan that the Maker knew
He did it in our defense
He did it as we grew

Young and wild, did what we wanted to
Bullet proof and Hell to pay
I reckon it all catches up to me and you
Really, we’re all just living for our Judgment Day

From trainer wheels, to a walker, then a wheelchair
God knows every step that we will take
That is his prayer
We just get old, one day at a time, for his sake
Thank God