Way up north on the map of the world There's a little piece of land That looks like a duck It's got big, big mountains And the winter's cold. Now I'm gonna tell you A story about a country boy. His father's a farmer in the eastern part But the boy said, pa I wanna look around Go to the city, take a look at its way now Goodbye mom see you around some day. I'm gonna get around, I'm gonna see the world I'm gonna do my living higher. Gonna get me a girl To make me feel real good. And then I'll find me a place That's big enough for two. Goodbye milkman thank you for the ride Write you a letter, tell you about it all. I'm gonna get around, I'm gonna free my mind I'm gonna do my living higher. Running in the darkness, shaping up the shadows Looking for the answer, hidden in the meadows Of my mind. Watching all the people looking for each other. Hopelessly searching Searching on the bottom of their lives. Running in the darkness Shaping up the shadows Hidden in the meadows of my mind.