Lone shy Mac kicked the bucket So why worry about the holes in my pockets So I ran with the quickness Rather then have to sit in the stillness
 
Ooooooo Sing a song for the quick and the dead Ooooooo Sing a song for the quick and the dead
 
Girl you live in a hurry Life comes at you in a furry And you got to be something Well that something turns to nothing
 
Ooooooo Sing a song for the quick and the dead Ooooooo Sing a song for the quick and the dead
 
So you worry about my life And the hours and the time Could I ever compromise And I wonder about your life Do I ever come to mind Did you have to let it die
 
Sing a song for the quick and the dead Ooooooo Sing a song for the quick and the dead Ooooooo Sing a song for the quick and the dead Ooooooo Sing a song for the quick and the dead