There's no earthly way of knowing..
Which direction we are going..
There's no knowing where we're going..
Or which way the wind is blowing..
Is it raining? Is it snowing?..
Is a hurricane a-blowing?..
Not a speck of light is showing..
So the danger must be growing..
Oh, the fires of hell are glowing..
Is the grisly reaper mowing?..
Yes! The danger must be growing..
For the rowers keep rowing..
And they're certainly not showing..
Any signs that they are slowing..
Stop the boat.
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