U.F.O.

Lord I don't know which way I am going

Which way the river gonna flow

It just seems that upstream I keep rolling

Still got such a long way to go

Still got such a long way to go



Then that light

Hits your eyes

I know I swear we'll find somewhere the streets are paved with gold

Bullets fly

Split the sky

But that's all right, sometimes sunlight comes streaming through the holes



Ohohoh