Beside a Korean waterfall on a cold and cloudy day
Beside his busted Sabrejet the young pursuiter lay
His parachute hung from a nearby tree, he was not yet quite dead
Listen to the very last words the young pursuiter said:
“I’m going to a better land where everything’s all right
Where whisky flows from telegraph poles, play poker every night
There’s not a single thing to do but sit around and sing
And all the crews are women — oh death, where is thy sting?
“Death, where is thy sting, ting-a-ling
Oh, death, where is thy sting?
The bells of Hell will ring, ting-a-ling
For you — but, not for me!
“So-o-o, ring-a-ling-a-ling-ting, blow it out your #ss
Ring-a-ling-a-ling-ting, blow it out your #ss
Ring-a-ling-a-ling-ting, blow it out your #ss
Better days are coming, by and by!
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Dick Jonas Lyrics – Korean Waterfall