far off the sandy shore, but i don’t have to look
fish a-wigglin’ on my line, stove a-gonna cook
laughin’ at you everyone, answerin’ your phones
skeleton in your closet a-rattlin’ ‘is bones
i’ll meet you in that great beyond when this life is done
you can tell me ‘bout your toils, i’ll tell you ‘bout my fun
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