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I want to know
Where that road is going to
I want to know
Where itâs going to
And where itâs coming from
Where itâs coming from
And I want to know
Why that road is so alone
I want to know
Why itâs so alone
And does it ever get home
Does it ever get home
And if I kept on walking
Would I end up in Spain
Would I meet somebody
To give me shelter from the rain
I can hear the rain pitter-patter
On the tiny silver roof of my heart
Little man who lives in there
Never really got a star
One day heâll come outside
and heâll look at the sky
heâll walk this way or that
and I want to knowâ¦
Where that road is going to
I want to know
Where itâs going to
And where itâs coming from
Where itâs coming from
âAre you ready, Andy?â
â I am ready!â
âAre you ready, guitar?â
âAre you ready, Buds ?â
âI am rocking!â
Hi Jackie, do you love Budsâs kicking my right boot?
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