Gather round Did you know we live on dangerous ground? Singing songs without a sound A dollar a pound Five years late Come along now keep rolling And she always had a head for dates Come along now keep well Hanging too low to be picked The leader's in seventh heaven Laughter and tears And in between All the things we might have been O let me, o get me through And later on When the dirty deed is done O let me, o get me through I in way When there's no more rope And the titles are there You can find a new leader Most any-old-where Eight left oars As we row in aid of worthy cause So call it in and shout it out Never a doubt Flames will roar Now i hate to cut through strands of hope And the sparks will glow from shore to shore We've a ten foot hole and a five foot rope You'd better pay for something more The leader's in seventh heaven Rolling up hills