This is the result of random play putting the
Boss on while I was working on a colorization...
57 Tries (and Nothin’s Wrong)
Found me a baby and she’s every man’s wish
Richer than Gates and a real spicy dish
She sat me down, she had to tell me the truth
‘This ain’t no body’s first time ‘round on this earth
Everybody’s happy because they don’t know what’s going on
It took fifty seven tries, now nothing’s wrong
Fifty seven tries and nothing’s wrong
Fifty seven tries and nothin’s wrong’
Tellin’ me the big picture was my Baby’s desire
Then she spoke the words that set my mind on fire
‘The woman you claim to love and choose next to lay
Has been alive for thousands of years and is made out of clay
Humans are a group to which I’ll never truly belong
It took Fifty-seven tries now nothing’s wrong
Fifty-seven tries and nothing’s wrong
Fifty-seven tries and nothin’s wrong’
‘There’s a machine that controls how time flows
But it got broke, you know how that goes
It mostly runs fine, but there’s one thing on which you can bet
In December twenty-twelve every damn time it would reset
I’m the only one that could see time wasn’t moving along
It took fifty-seven tries now nothing’s wrong
Fifty-seven tries and nothing’s wrong
Fifty seven-tries and nothin’s wrong’
‘The machine was stopped and thrown into the sun
Eighty thousand years of re-runs ain’t no kind of fun
Time is moving, it don’t skip back is how
We’ve gone on to uncharted territory now
Her words shake my soul like echoes from a gong
‘It took fifty-seven tries now nothing’s wrong
Fifty-seven tries and nothing’s wrong
Fifty-seven tries and nothin’s wrong’
She says she’s fine but when the cold winds blow
My baby will run outside and yell at the snow
I hold her close and ask why she looks so scared
She says she see’s people who just ain’t there
The good times are short, and bad times too long
It took fifty-seven tries, now nothing’s wrong
Fifty-seven tries and nothing’s wrong
Fifty-seven tries and nothin’s wrong
Or was it fifty-six?