Cure #3 for Postpartum Divorce – Find a Rock Star

I’ve been traveling on a boat and a plane, in a car and a bike and a bus and a train

Traveling there, traveling here,

Everywhere in every gear,

But ah, Lord you pay the price,

the spin of the wheel with the roll of the dice,

Ah, yeah, you pay your fare,

If you don’t know where you’re goin’ , any road’ll take you there.


I’ve been travelin’ almost singin’ a prayer, the skin of my teeth, the breadth of my hair,

travelin’ where the four winds blow, the sun in my face and the ice and the snow,

But, ooh, weee, it’s a game, sometimes you’re cool, sometimes, you’re lame,

Ah yeah, it’s somewhere

Ya don’t know where’ ya goin’,

Any road’ll take you there.


You may not know where you came from,

You may not know who you are,

You may not even have wondered,

How you got so far.


But I keep travelin’ around the bend,

There is no beginning, there is no end,

It wasn’t born, it never dies,

There are no edges, there is no sides,

Ohh wee, just don’t win, it’s so far out, the way out is in,

Bow to God and call him “sir”

But if you don’t know where you goin’, any road’ll take you there.


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