One, two, three, four Sam and Jeanie Mcgreagor came visiting They told me everything was fine Then knock jump the devil, and then everything was lost Grace was lost, did you not hear? Of course, you did Then tell me, where the hell were you when we needed you? Jean Sam needed you No, we do not look the same How could we beyond the age I mean, is this why I was born? To carry all this hurt, some cruel experiment La, la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la When I return, and she stays, I'll ask her "What the hell was that?" And my grace and me, we will embrace and leave The sorry world behind La, la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la