Lyrics:

8 Takte
There's a place up ahead
and I'm goin'
just as fast as my feet can fly.
Come away, come away
if you're goin',
leave the sinkin' ship behind.
Come on the risin' wind,
we're goin' up around the bend, ooh.
Bring a song and a
smile for the banjo,
better get while the gettin's good.
Hitch a ride to the
end of the highway,
where the neons turn to wood.
Come on the risin' wind,
we're goin' up around the bend, ooh.
You can ponder perpetual motion,
fix your mind on a crystal day.
Always time for good conversation;
there's an ear for what you say.
Come on the risin' wind,
we're goin' up around the bend, yeah.
8 Takte Solo, 4 Takte Auftackt
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 goin',
come along, come along with me.
Come on the risin' wind,
we're goin' up around the bend, yeah.
Doo, doo, doo doo.
Doo, doo, doo doo doo.
Doo, doo doo. Doo, doo, doo.