I guess I got shot the other day
Minding my own business that day
Sometimes life happens in sweet ways
In sweet ways
In sweet ways
Naw, I'm not buried yet
I'm in an open casket
Line up, take a look
Wonder what happened
But when you're around me
You might hear some racket
People start yelling
Flowers growing from the casket
Yeah, I got shot
A bow an arrow
What can I say about it
Life's a tricky fellow
Often many thoughts are growing through my mind
Wonder if the same thoughts are growing through yours
I guess I got shot the other day
Minding my own business that day
Sometimes life happens in sweet ways
In sweet ways
In sweet ways