And replete with opportunity
He dressed into another day
Feeling lucky to be alive
Though nobody follows him
He's sure the future's bright
Someone's going to have to bring him back to Earth
His alacrity for life is more than people stand
Well, it made her blood boil
The finer things were impatient
She was on to other things
Someone's going to have to bring her back to Earth
Her alacrity for life ain't going to help her get by
Someone's gonna try and bring them back to land
To catch them when they fall and send them up again
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