How in the World

The lights are flashing

Frogs are croaking

My babies upstairs

And I'm outside tokin'

The air is damp

The trees are high

The rocks are stoned

And so am I

Now how in the world

Did I end up here

I haven't a clue

I haven't a care

The cops pull up

They don't smell it yet

I'm on that path

I'd like to forget

I should head home now

Is what I wanted to say

But the good Lord knows

It don't work that way

Now how in the world

Did I end up here

I haven't a clue

I haven't a care

They soon ride off

You should've seen my face

And all I wanted

Was off this race

The big rat race

We're conned into

Selling our souls

For nothin' new

Now how in the world

Did I end up here

I haven't a clue

I haven't a care