One, two, three, four, oh-oh-seven All the rest can go away So little time, so many men But it never seems enough So many people passing by me As so few are made out of the right stuff There seems to be shortage of heroes There ain't enough ones, and too many zeroes One, two, three, four, oh-oh-seven All the good guys go to heaven Five, six, seven, eight Hey, hey All the rest can go away One, two, three, four, oh-oh-seven All the good guys go to heaven Five, six, seven, eight Hey, hey All the rest can go away