There`s a place up ahead and
I`m going just as fast as my feet can fly
Come away, come away if you`re going,
Leave the sinking ship behind.
Come on the rising wind,
We`re going up around the bend.
Ooh!
Bring a song and a smile for the banjo,
Better get while the gettings good,
Hitch a ride to the end of the highway
Where the neons turn to wood.
Come on the rising wind,
We`re going up around the bend.
Oooh!
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.
Come on the rising wind,
We`re going up around the bend.
Yeah!
Oooh!
Catch a ride to the end of the highway
And we`ll meet by the big red tree,
There`s a place up ahead and I`m going,
Come along, come along with me.
Come on the rising wind,
We`re going up around the bend.
Yeah!
Do do doo do...