"You will eat, by and by, in that glorious land in the sky, way up high. Work and pray; live on hay. You'll get pie in the sky when you die! ...That's a lie..."
To the grafters we sing this refrain: you will eat, by and by, when you learn how to cook and how to fry! Grab some wood, it'll do you good, and you'll eat in the sweet by and by. That's no lie!