What do I do Now that everything's fine When everything I knew Was from the back of the line And now I'm all confused Playin' over in my mind What am I gonna do Yeah, yeah And you could say it's not true You can tell me I'm lyin' And I can tell you the truth Well the truth ain't kind And my misspent youth And my slow decline And anyway what's the truth Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Where do I run Now that I'm here Now that I've done All the things I feared But there ain't no sun And the road ain't clear What do I become Yeah, yeah What do I do Now that everything's fine Now that Michigan's blue And nobody's dyin' And I'm not being used Or maligned What am I gonna do With all this time Yeah, yeah, yeah Mmm, oh