Lately you look like you're wondering which way to go Babe, I don't know. Maybe we'll drop through the trap door of wisdom untold That'll lead us down pathways of gold Or just like the plan for the hungry or the wars that we wage I guess that it's likely someday That maybe we'll just disappear. Like one of those stories about UFOs Dinosaur bones or the dust bowl Oh baby, maybe we'll just disappear. Wish I could unravel the mystery you hold in your soul Oh, but how would I know. We could go over the edge that we been living on For so long. Or in our biographies, maybe our normal will change When we reach the next page Or maybe we'll just disappear. Like one of those stories about UFOs The Berlin wall or the buffalos Oh, Baby, maybe we'll just disappear.