In every other song that I heard later,
some fella get shot
And it's maybe not his friend,
but I'm with him,
as likely as not
In half of the other songs, some seems crying,
all ready to die
Well,
that's most gotta buy,
happy people are,
I'm wondering why
Let's think about living,
let's think about living
Let's think about moving and a hopping and a bopping and a living,
living,
living
Let's forget about a whining and a crying and a
shooting and a dying and a fellow with a switchblade,
now let's think about living,
let's think about life
Oh,
we lost old Manny Robbins down in El Paso,
little while bang Now Miss Pennyfix sure a one of them,
so we're in blank
Get this clowness down and fill her with a pickle like a baby to die
People keep on loosing,
I'll sing it like that,
I'll be the only one you can buy
Let's think about living,
let's think about living Let's think about
moving and a hopping and a bopping and a living,
living,
living
Let's forget about a whining and a crying and a
shooting and a dying and a fellow with a switchblade,
now let's think about living,
let's think about life