Though I forget your name
I remember your sweet face
'Til Doomsday, fiddle-aye
Man, I went wild last night
Oh I went feelin' alright
I don't let Doomsday bother me
Do you let it bother you?
I know you told me once and again
Does it mean that we won't be friends?
When Doomsday rears her ugly head again
And though you voted for that awful man
I would never refuse your hand
On Doomsday, on Doomsday
Now in all my wildest dreams, it never once was seen
That Doomsday would fall anywhere near a Tuesday
But flight across the sky, see it fade before my eyes
There isn't any sense to a good blind bye
For I don't plan to die
Nor should you plan to die
Na na na na na
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