We sang -

Where shall we be in a hundred years from now?

Well, first of all you have to die,
And ten as stiff as a board you lie, ooooooo
Where shall we be in a hundred years from now?

They put you in a cardboard box,
And bury you six feet under the rocks, oooooo
Where shall we be in a hundred years from now?

The worms go in, the worms go out,
They go in thin, they come out stout! ooooooo
Where shall we be in a hundred years from now?

Your eyes fall in, your teeth fall out,
Your brain comes trick-e-ling through your snout! ooooo
That where we'll be in a hundred years from now!