Two Is a Deuce

Take five Hang ten Two is a deuce Stay loose Two's company Three's a crowd Four is a mob Unbowed and proud Sixty seconds is a minute Sixty minutes, an hour Twenty-four in a day Find a moment to pray A year seems forever When you are young As you age or get older They trip off your tongue This is how things go 'Cos nobody knows When his end is near ~ Precious life, so dear