They want me to go to Chemo, I said yes, yes yes

Bad stuff running loose inside me, making  a mess

I’ll have to make the time,

They’ll even let me sip some wine.

I’m gonna go to Chemo, yes, Yes. Yes.

Chemo makes me cry, I’m afraid in my head

But a hundred days of chemo, is better than dead, dead, dead.

Got a chance at chemo, and I’m so glad.

Hundred days of chemo, then 1000 days as Dad.

Chemo’s wearing me down, now I ain’t strong

But Chemo ain’t forever, it will be gone.

And when my brown hair falls onto the floor,

It’s just part of Chemo, give me more more more.