I don't know where it comes from I don't know where it goes But clearly it's going, gone It's time to let it Time to move on A friend went to Paris And even if it rains there Going somewhere is better than nowhere I don't know where it comes from Where it goes Friday morning can't decide To live or die When you feel better You'll be glad you're alive If you can't sleep Call her up in L.A. She's living there In a house full of blue-jays I don't know where it comes from I don't know where it goes Where it goes
