There's a place up ahead and I'm goin', Just as fast as my feet can fly Come away, come away, if you're goin', Leave the sinkin' ship behind Come on the risin' wind, We're goin' up around the bend, Bring a song and a smile for the banjo, Better get while the gettin's good Hitch a ride to the end of the highway, Where the neons turn to wood You can ponder perpetual motion, Fix your mind on a crystal day Always time for a good conversation, There's an ear for what you say
