It seems as I get older
The year end’s hurley-burlier
The days are flying faster
And New Year’s Eve comes earlier
My memory is going
My brain has clear defects
I’ve still been known to write
2009 on all my checks
The year has been a good one
Although I swear it’s shorter
The Lord has kept us working
And our heads above the war-ter
At my mound of bills my fists
I’m shaking in defiance
Thanks to the Hugh Hewitt Show
And thanks to all my clients
It’s time to make some statements
And though the rule allows
I won’t make resolutions
Instead I’ll make some vows
I’ll learn to speak a language
And learn to act my age
And once a week I promise to
Update my Facebook page
Before the sparkling vintage
Of next New Years is sipped
I’ll polish off that novel
And finish up that script
And with new motivation
My wife will greet with glee
I’ll find some way to publish the
Collected Works of me!
If we show perseverance
Our vows will all come true
So say a prayer for TJ
And I’ll say a prayer for you
Let’s toast the coming New Year
And lift that class of wine
And raise a cup of kindness
To Hugh and Auld Lang Syne
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