"Times are a changin and I'm still the same
Ol' son of a bitch in the wind
I act like I did back when I was a kid
But it hurts more than it did back then
I go out on the town and make a fool of myself
I run around with the same rowdy friends
I get drunk and obnoxious
And wake up the next day swearing I'm never drinking again
My grandma still tells me enough is enough
Life ain't a game son, its time to grow up
Maybe next year I'll start acting my age
Turn a new leaf over my wicked ways
Get a real job and start pulling my weight
Only 365 days until I change my ways "
Maybe Next Year...

So Here's My Version...
Maybe Next Year,
I'll see my friends and family more
Maybe Next Year,
We'll find a church for ourselves

Maybe Next Year,
I won't drink until I'm sick
Maybe Next Year,
I'll put some money in the bank

Maybe Next Year,
I won't be a bridezilla
Maybe Next Year,
I'll enjoy one of the best days of my life

Maybe Next Year,
I'll throw more dinner parties
Maybe Next Year,
I'll make some friends in my town

Maybe Next Year,
I'll clean up my mouth
Maybe Next Year,
I'll exercise more

Maybe Next Year,
I'll cook more for Dan
Maybe Next Year,
I won't take so many naps

Maybe Next Year,
I'll start appreciating things more
Maybe Next Year,
I won't complain so much
Maybe Next Year...

Happy New Year, Everyone!
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