One, two, three, four ♪ I wrote the words to this song drivin' from Philly to Amherst I wrote the words to this song settin' still in, mm, Saskatoon Words to this song come and go and fly away Words to this song, how can I sing to say? When every time I grow into a man Chaos comin' 'round the bend ♪ I don't know much for true, but I do know the only word is love to see us through And if I grow into a tree later, well, make mine be a beechwood with long limbs 'Cause times they be tremblin', so let me do some of that then in the wind To this song 'cause how can I sing to say? 'Cause every time They told me change takes slow, well Watch me wiggle it around then way down low To pull on the lever and Watch me make a believer out of them I wrote the words to this song But they came out all screwed up in the Mess of the hullabaloo Go ♪ I don't know much for true, but I do know the only word is love to see us through And if I grow into a tree later, well And every time I grow into a man Chaos comin' 'round the bend When every time I grow into a boy Chaos comin' 'round again And every time I grow into a boy Chaos is comin' 'round again When every time I grow into a- (hmm)