U.F.O.

Lord I don't know which way I am going Which way, the river gonna flow It's just seems that upstream, I keep rolling Still got such a long way to go Still got such a long way to go Then at last, it's your right, I know, I swear We'll find somewhere the streets are paved with gold But it's fly, split the sky But that's all right, sometimes The sunlight comes streaming through the holes