Why not think about times to come,
And not about the things that you’ve done,
If your life was bad to you,
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Ah, good memories — not of the hit record from the monster hit album, but of the successful Bill Clinton campaigns. The spirit, the sense of hope, the feeling of good things coming.
Now when someone says “Don’t stop” I think they’ve found a gas station with low prices and are begging not to be held to a gallon count.