Lyrics

There but for the grace of God
Keep your eye on the ball
The die has not been cast

Like a fish out of water
Let bygones be bygones
The grass is always greener

It’s all swings and roundabouts
Swings and roundabouts
It’s all swings and roundabouts
Swings and roundabouts

When the dust settles
You can’t take it with you when you go

It’s all swings and roundabouts
Swings and roundabouts
It’s all swings and roundabouts
Swings and roundabouts

Lamb as a sheep
Lamb as a sheep
Lamb as a sheep
Lamb as a sheep

It’s all swings and roundabouts
Swings and roundabouts
It’s all swings and roundabouts
Swings and roundabouts