You go this way, you go that
Turn around, ain't coming back
And that November blanket on the ground
In the forest, shades of yellow, red and brown
All my friends are making money
All my friends are getting rich
If I told the truth it might
Sound a little something like
The chorus that the birds all sing at dawn
Sunrise, singing their awakened song
All my friends are making money
All my friends are getting drunk (wooh!)
(Nice)
Took me half a life to learn
The clockwise way that this world turns
I turn around, and go the way I've come
It's easier to swim the way the river likes to run
All my friends are making money
All my friends are getting sick
All my friends are making money
I'd like to see you in the light of day
I'd like to see you in the light
I'd like to see you in the light of day
I'd like to see you in the light
