Time to pave the way.
There’s the hard way and the easy way.
The better way and my way.
Any way you want it and any way you slice it, but not in a family way.
You’re probably on the way and maybe set in your ways.
I know it’s just across the way, but that’s way off.
In more ways than one I’ll have to change my ways because I can’t have it both ways.
I’ll claw my way back, bluff my way out, and hopefully cry all the way to the bank.
It’s just the way of the world.
Still, I see it eight ways from Sunday. God works in mysterious ways. Fine, I’ll look the other way.
It’s simply a parting of the ways.
Don’t let the door hit you on the way out!
Way to go!
