The Big Ol' Sun

Capital gains, incoming rains, aches and the pains, repeated refrains,

Sitting one out, beyond any doubt, hanging about, successes to tout,

Sealing your fate, make ‘em all wait, close the damn gate, what is your rate?

Having some fun, see the boy run, race that he won, stare at the sun.

It ain’t over ‘til it’s all over,

Nothing is done ‘til it’s all done.

You ain’t got you a four leaf clover,

Nothing’s brighter than the big ol’ sun.

Instant regret, watching sunsets, playing all bets, nothing won yet,

Get yourself home, cracking your dome, the sea and its foam, loving to roam,

Playing the game, feeling the same, knowing your name, living with shame,

Doing a crime, spending some time, writing a rhyme, that is sublime.

It ain’t over ‘til it’s all over,

Nothing is done ‘til it’s all done.

You ain’t got you a four leaf clover,

Nothing’s brighter than the big ol’ sun.