Right Place, Wrong Time

Right place, wrong time.

God only knows how true that is.

Myself, me, I have a clue.

Life leaves clues.

In a previous time and place,

the old man would’ve been dating that trombone player.

You know it’s true.

Come to think about it, the young redhead…

Here is the right place/

now is the right time.

Un-huh.

Un-huh.

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