Scars & Souvenirs By Mark David Manders rmofle at satx.rr.com 5/23/04 It’s been nirs There’s wrinkles on his face, wrinkles in his clothes And he wears a little thinner as each day unfolds But he swears he’ll live forever just to spite his health But it takes Christian Brother’s brandy to reassure himself Chorus Now a picture’s worth a thousand words, money made is money spent Bless us, oh Lord, for these Thy gifts, he knows not where they went So the postman brings his pension and the c (allcountrytabs.com)