Cross your t’s and dot your I’s Cross your heart and hope to die Stick a thousand needles in your eye In an instant gratification Offset your mind with inebriation Or take a nap for a small vacation from it all Can’t take it with you when you go, hearts sound like dirges when they beat slow Awake to find that you’re at the station You can’t shake the strange sensation Extraordinary complication follows you Somewhere is a destination Somewhere far but still location All you need is to stay in motion and you’re gone Your heart beats like a drum when you start living, get busy living or get busy dying, the best way to turn is to just start turning, you can be what you want just start believing Just let go But you can’t take it with you when you go, hearts sound like dirges when they beat slow.