I palindrome I
Born on the fifth of July
One door shuts, another one closes
I palindrome I
She king of Brooklyn she
Master of all she surveyed
Lives her life unencumbered by me
She king of Brooklyn she
Man, when I was a young man
Not like I'm driving a rocking chair now
But man, when I was a young man
I was free
I palindrome I
Mr. fifth of July
One door shuts, another one closes
I palindrome I
Man, when I was a young man
Not like I'm driving a rocking chair now
But man, when I was a young man
I was free
I palindrome I
Something just fell on my head
Born on the fifth of July
I palindrome I
I palindrome I
I palindrome I
Something just fell on my head
Something just fell on my head