Jean ate pancakes all soaking with grease, Although, she knew that she'd soon "Rest In Peace," She still scooped-up the lard, And, ignored the health bard, For life is always just a tenuous lease.
There's a great big rock that comes for us, But, We cannot jump off our satellite bus, Our forward road is so clear, Our future time is quite dear, We must enjoy life without fear or a fuss.