HINDSIGHT IS TWENTY TWENTY
All in all hindsight is twenty twenty
How now my ass, the bare derriere,
My hindsight, my retrospective glance
Pain in the ass, a dire gluteus tear
Skinny or fat, the ass does enhance
To foist the truth up good and plenty.
All in all hindsight is twenty twenty.
We did not foresee the artic thaw
Our hindsight, our retrospective sight
Comes now to us our fatal myopic flaw
Understand now what should be right
And why we now have trouble aplenty
All in all hindsight is twenty twenty.
How now my ass, the barest crack,
My hindsight, my rear behind
Cries alack for lack of knack
To see what it cannot possibly find
If it lived to the age of one hundred twenty
All in all hindsight is twenty twenty