When the coast is goin' under No, it won't take long; I will find you now. And when the world is maybe over, When it's time to fight, I will hold you tight. So tie a ribbon to the shoulder of an oak And wait a while.
You got a pocketknife, I got a lovely wife. It'll be easy now, it'll be You made a bearskin bed, I keep our bellies fed. Times'll be easy now, it'll be.
So what used to be Chicago, It's all over now, there's no one around. And if we don't have a tomorrow, I won't cause a fuss, if you don't make me now. We can find our friends again now If you walk to the sun.
You got a pocketknife, I got a lovely wife. It'll be easy now, it'll be... You made a bearskin bed, I keep our bellies fed. Times'll be easy now, it'll be...
There's nothing stirrin' in the night; There's no one here but you and I. What will we do with all our time? I think we made it to the end of the world, End of the world.
You got a pocketknife, I got a lovely wife. It'll be easy now, it'll be... You made a bearskin bed; I keep our bellies fed. Times'll be easy now.