Suite F.A.

(Part I: On My Way) Ooh-ee, I'm on my way On my way Ooh-ee, I'm so free I'm on my way Oo-hee, the time is right It's here to stay Ooh-ee, I'm so free I'm on my way I'm on my way I believe that time It cannot weigh me down If I should take my life To another town Where I will find That my simple thoughts go by Never stop to say hello Or I may be thought too slow There's no point in taking you with me There's nothing special that you can do To help me on my way Oo-hee, I'm on my way On my way Ooh-ee, I'm so free I'm on my way I'm on my way See, don't you see? Don't you see why? Don't you see, my lover? See, don't you see? Don't you see why? We don't see eye to eye Though you know me well Least when I die There's my soul to sell (Part II: Indecision) Down on the borderline You won't catch me wasting my time I've left a lot behind me I've got a lot to lose But who's to know? I'll tell the world What it's been like Make your own conclusions What it's like Don't you know you're getting older? Don't look back across your shoulder The wind is blowing colder And it might just blow you over Roll another cigarette Help your mind forget I don't care Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh If my words are going through ya But the meaning's getting to ya Well, then glory hallelujah I'll be glad to say I knew ya Roll another cigarette Help your mind forget I don't care Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh (Part III: The Return) You give me your conversation On my way back home About the celebration When I get back home We mention the congregation On my way back home I'll give you my invitation When I get back home There'll be a celebration When we get back home I'll meet my obligation When I get back home We'll send out the invitations When we get back home Call up the congregation When we get back home They'll see a celebration When I get back home You'll give me your conversation On my way back home