Whichever Way The Wind Blows Lyrics by Bob Mould

Whichever Way The Wind Blows Lyrics

    Jackrabbit done run cross that road
    Goin' to motel in the sky
    That rabbit done, story been told
    Why that jackrabbit done go die?

    Old turtle go next cross that road
    He crawlin' as low as he can
    That turtle done talk to that toad
    Turtle don't cross here again

    And everybody goes whichever way the wind blows

    Young chicken done cross near that road
    He listen to traffic go by
    That chicken done, story been told
    To get to the other side

    I warn ya, don't go near that road
    I know that road, it's a bitch
    I walk right next to that road
    All hanging out in the ditch

    If ever you travel that road
    You better keep over your side
    And keepin' your hands on the wheel
    That road be a long road to ride

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