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Act 1Well do you get the itching toTrek about the latitudes?You do?Well, likely you`re a chip off old Sir RugglesbyOh, he was quite the sporting sortBehind his cup of tea he`d snort,"I`ll wager on the lineTen thousand pounds and fiveI`m the only man who`ll ever get to hell and come back alive."Act IINow in the fall of `49He skipped across the seven brineThis time looking for a berth in naval history"Twas never heard nor seen againOfficially presumed as deadBut the words he left behindStill echo through my mind:"I`m the only man who`ll ever get to hell and come back alive."He`s the only man who`d ever get to hell and come back alive.So off he went around the world...IntermissionAct IIIThen one night while tripping down the English coastThe moon was whiter than a ghost almostWhen I heard a voice yell through a megaphoneAnd thereupon the midnight seaA signal lamp signaled meI could feel my blood run coldAs the message did decode:"I`m the only man who`ll ever get to hell and come back alive."Well who else could it beBut good old Rugglesby?He`s the only man who`d ever get to hell and come back alive.Yes he`s the only man (he`s the only one)Who`s ever gone and been (who`s been and gone)To hell and come backHell and comeTo hell and come back aliveThe End