| Words and Music: Dale H. Wicks |
| Second Chances |
| Driving north on M-37 There's not a lot my mind can say I turned the radio off five miles back It only bothers me today I think I deserve a second chance Another shot in my foot I wasn't wrong but you're right again I'm thankful for everything you gave And all that you're going to give A second-handed second chance As I go, my mind going faster What will make it wrong like you believe? Another pitfall hidden every time Another reason makes you leave |