Thank-You, God, I didn’t drink today.
Thank-You, God, I didn’t even want to drink today.
I pray I don’t drink today.
You can.I can always drink tomorrow, I just can’t drink today.
Thank-You, God, I didn’t drink today.
Thank-You, God, I didn’t even want to drink today.
I pray I don’t drink today.
You can.I can always drink tomorrow, I just can’t drink today.
Each day is new
It’s full of wonder
At one time I wanted
To be six feet under
I find the longer that I live
I make new memories
And chances to give
Evil Grimmace. My name was Evil Grimmace before Evil Grimace was Evil Grimace. My cousin had a nickname for everyone. I asked him why he called me Evil Grimmace. He said, “Because when you “pop a wheelie” on your motorcycle you make a grimacing face.” Hence, Evel Knievel, Evil Grimmace. It was a tiny motorcycle, though, not really a fair comparison to Evel Knievel. But that is how I got that name.