An old man turned ninety-eight He won the lottery and died the next day It's a black fly in your chardonnay It's a death row pardon two minutes too late Isn't it ironic... don't you think
Chorus: It's like rain on your wedding day It's a free ride when you've already paid It's the good advice that you just didn't take Who would've thought... it figures
Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye He waited his whole damn life to take that flight And as the plane crashed down he thought Well, isn't this nice. And Isn't this ironic ... don't you think?
Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you When you think everything's ok and everythings going right And life has a funny way of helping you out when You think evertyhing's gone wrong and everthing blows up In your face
A traffic jam when you're already late A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break It's like 10,000 spoons when all you need is a knife It's meeting the man of my dreams and then meeting his beautiful wife And isn't it ironic... don't you think A little too ironic.. and yeah I really do think...
Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you And life has a funny way of helping you out helping you out