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Laid up with frustration A cooped up recooperation I'm leaving all behind Fifth gear wide open On open road I'm finding time to feel alive This is my time, and it's up to me No cop, no stop, no end in sight This is my time, and it's up to me It comes down to this Locked up two-ninety Mid-afternoon, I drive in October's orange light Been gone too often Versus the world and trying hard to swallow pride This is my time, and it's up to me Twenty-five years to be set right This is my time, and it's up to me It comes down to this It's good to see you I'm glad that you stopped by Although there wasn't always understanding At least I think we tried You were never wrong, and I was always right But you never let me down Be good Get better I'm trying In loving memory of Anthony M. Dominguez June 26, 1948 to November 6, 1999 Aus Songtexte Mania