Tunng It's Because... We've Got Hair
We don't like it any more than you do We don't like it any more than you do All in good time, we'll reach the end of the line And thank you for your light and fulfillment
Thank you for your light and fulfillment Thank you for your light and fulfillment And all in between, we'll surely be seen And founded by the sons of our children
Founded by the sons of our children Founded by the sons of our children Protecting the secret with their hands on the wheel Ride on, ride on through the fields
Ride on, ride on through the fields Ride on, ride on through the fields Come back, come back, and if you'll stand up and sing with us There'll be a choke in the lack
Turn to face the sun in the moonlight Turn to face the sun in the moonlight We're in the old routine, in a crooked machine They'll place us on the grass in the graveyard
They'll place us on the grass in the graveyard They'll place us on the grass in the graveyard And maybe you'll find us, and you're welcome to join us Singing every evening with our hearts
