From the recording Free Harmony
Written by Chuck Dingée and Sharon Mayson
Lyrics
My kids and I were rolling down the hill
In my old pick up truck
I had to step on the brakes
And I was havin no luck
But what do race car drivers do?
They Speed up at the curve
So I stepped on the gas and said
Get ready for the swerve
What could go wrong
What could possibly go wrong
What's the worst that could happen
How bad could it be?
What could go wrong
What could possibly go wrong
Is there anything more that can happen
Happen to me
He was the perfect man for me
When he swore off that stuff
A Sunday wedding
Plenty of time to sober up
Just one more Saturday night
He said before the big day
Gonna meet up with the boys
Gotta drink my freedom away
What could go wrong
What could possibly go wrong
What's the worst that could happen
How bad could it be?
What could go wrong
What could possibly go wrong
Is there anything more that can happen
Happen to me
The tides are rising high
I wake up a little older
Wildfires ranging all around
And the winters are getting colder
Its a ticking time bomb
What could go wrong
What could possibly go wrong
What could go wrong
What could possibly go wrong
What's the worst that could happen
How bad could it be?
What could go wrong
What could possibly go wrong
Is there anything more that can happen
Happen to me