| Sometimes I have to ask myself,
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| How it is that we survive,
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| We know trains, boats, planes and cars
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| Will sometimes fail,
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| And if one don’t get you then the other one will,
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| And if the other don’t get you then another one surely will.
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| Inside, your heart must keep on going,
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| And so must all the other parts too.
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| Illnesses and poisons lie in wait,
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| And if one don’t get you the other one will,
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| And if the other don’t get you then another one surely will.
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| I’m not just talking 'bout the mountain climbers,
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| Jungle explorers or even hang gliders,
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| I’m not just talking about test pilots,
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| Steeplejacks, stuntmen or racing drivers.
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| Half the people in the world behave
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| Like they’d like to see the other half dead,
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| With guns and knives or perhaps just unconcern,
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| And if one don’t get you the other one will,
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| And if the other don’t get you then another one surely will.
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| I’m not just talkin' about the mountain climbers.
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| Jungle explorers or even hang gliders.
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| I’m not just talkin' about testpilots.
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| Steeplejacks, stuntmen, or racing drivers.
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| I’m not just talkin' about lion tamers.
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| Human cannonballs or secret agents.
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| I’m not just talkin' about skydivers.
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| Trapeze artists or rodeo drivers.
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| I’m not just talking 'bout bounty hunters.
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| Astranouts, boxers, or billy bunters… |