Suite F.A. Songtext
von Hotlegs

(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