You should be counting your blessings From the sky Your eagle eyes found the great blind faith I could be kickin' the bucket But you should know I never had very good aim The right of way Is a wild goose chase It makes you wonder If shooting for stars Is like darts in the dark It makes you wonder If the beaten path is the promised land If I worship the ground that he walks on And it winds up that he has two left feet Will we be walkin' on water? 'Cause you should know We never like to get our feet wet The right of way Is a wild goose chase It makes you wonder If shooting for stars Is like darts in the dark It makes you wonder If the beaten path is the promised land I got dizzy I got lost It makes you wonder If shooting for stars Is like darts in the dark It makes you wonder If the beaten path is the promised land It makes you wonder And I'm just a stick in the mud