I Don´t Know What It Is But You Got To Do It I Don´t Know Where To Go But You Got To Be There I Don´t Know Where To Fall
But I Know That Its Comfortable Where I Don´t Know Where It Is
Putting All Of My Time In Learning To Care And A Bucket Of Rhymes I Threw Up Somewhere Want A Locket Of Who Made Me Lose My Perfunctory View Of All That Is Around And Of All That I Do
So I Knock On The Door Take A Step That Is New Never Been Here Before Is There Anyone Else Here Too In Love With Beauty Playing All Of The Games
Who Thinks Three´s Company Is There Anyone Else Who Wears Slightly Mysterious Brusies I Don´t Know What It Is
Take A Lookin Around At Friendly Faces All Declaring A War On Far Off Places Is There Anyone Else Who Is Through With Complaining About What´s Done Unto Us
So I Knock On The Door And I Am On The Train Going God Knows Where To To Get Me Over To Get Me Over
Give Me Heaven Or Hell Calais Or Dover
I Was Hoping The Train Was My Big Number Stopping In Santa Fe And The Arches Of Topeka Though I´m Chugging Along, Put Away By The Crossing Hand We´ll Be Heading For Portland, Or Limburgh Or Lower Manhattan Find Myself Running Around
I Don´t Know What It Is So Get Me Over I Don´t Know What It Is So Get Me Over I Don´t Know What It Is So Get Me Over To Get Me Over You Gotta Do It. You Gotta Be There.E HEAVEN OR HELL
CALAIS OR DOVER
I WAS HOPING THE TRAIN
WAS MY BIG NUMBER
STOPPING IN SANTA FE AND THE ATCHINSON TOPEKA
THOUGH I´M CHUGGING ALONG, PUT AWAY BY THE CROSSING HAND
WE´LL BE HEADING FOR PORTLAND, OR LIMBURGH OR LOWER MANHATTAN