Roll

 Duck, tuck and roll

Duck, tuck and roll

That's how we get through the day.

Duck, tuck and roll

Duck, tuck and roll

Today, all day, that's the way.

Things will come, we'll roll over them

Things will hit, the roll will get past them

Things will hurt, you're rolling rolling rolling on.

Then it will be over, you may be bruised

But you will have rolled through the day.

Did you remember to pick up the correct things

As you were rolling?

Did you remember to care about others

As you were rolling?

Did you do your job

As you were rolling?

Duck, tuck and roll.

Roll.

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