Lyrics
Old man turned nintey-eight
he won the lottery and he died the next day
its a black fly in your chardonnay
its a death row pardon two minutes to late
and isnt it ironic... dont you think
Its like rain on your wedding day
its a free ride when you've already paid
its the good advice that you just didnt take
and who would of thought it figures
Mr play it safe he was afraid to fly
he packed his suitcase and he kissed his kids goodbye
he waited his whole damn life to take that flight
and as the plane crashed down he thought
well isnt this nice...
and isnt it ironic... dont you think
a little too ironic... yeah i really do think
Its like rain on your wedding day
its a free ride when you've already paid
its the good advice that you just didnt take
and who would of thought it figures
well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
when you think everythings okay and everythings going right
and a life has a funny way nobody helping when you think
everythings gone wrong and everything blows up in your face
and isnt it ironic... dont you think
a little too ironic... yeah i really do think
its like rain on your wedding day
its a free ride when you've already paid
its the good advice that you just didnt take
and who would of thought it figures
its like rain on your wedding day
its a free ride when you've already paid
its the good advice that you just didnt take
and who would of thought it figures
well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
when you think everythings gone wrong and everything blows up in your face
