When I was just a little drunk
I asked myself what will I be
Will I be slurring, will I be stumbling
Here's what my head said to me
*Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, sera
When I got drunker and fell down
I asked my self what lies ahead
Will I have bed spins night after night
Here's what my head said to me
*Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, sera
Now I have topo of my own
I asked myself how will I cope
Without it everyday, what will I do
I tell myself tenderly
'Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
You still have Kudzu, you still have L-Glut
'Que sera, sera
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