It's a travesty, where do I begin?
The ways in which I have behaved
I'm glad no one was keeping track of me

Like the tambourine, driven by the beat
I forgot what time it was
I wish someone were looking out for me

Some of you may think that I regret some of my doings
I'd do it all again if I had the chance

Just like Lazenby
Can I do it over?
Don't I get a second try?
Every time I messed up my lines and stumbled
Just like Lazenby

Like the swirling sun, I haven't burned out
It's better to... etc.
I won't bore you with these things we tend to say

Like a fairytale, with blood on every page
My failures brought about some blessings
Someone must be watching out for me

Even though I wonder why I did some of my doings
I'd do it all again if I had the change

Just like Lazenby
Can I do it over?
Don't I get a second try?
Every time I messed up my lines and stumbled
Just like Lazenby

Just like Lazenby
Just like Lazenby
Burning every bridge
Endless opportunities I squandered on the way to this event
Just like Lazenby
Can I do it over?
Don't I get a second try?
Every time I messed up my lines and stumbled
And reluctantly begged forgiveness
Just like Lazenby