Lyrics
(Do you think the end of the world is coming?)
The preacher man says it's the end of time
He says that America's rivers are going dry
The interest is up, the stock market's down
You guys got to be careful walking around here this late at night
(Spare change? Spare change?)
This—no, we don't ma'am, I'm sorry
This, this, this is the perfect place to get jumped
(But do you think the end of the world is coming?)
No; so says the preacher man, but I don't go by what he says
(Indeed)
Deliver us from the gathering storm
Unworthy though we are
Leave us living safe and warm
And sheltered in your arms
Fallen out of grace are we?
Sinless never more to be
Deliver us from the gathering storm
Unworthy though we are
Deliver us from the shadows and fear
And brighten us our night
O lift us out of the valley of sin
And leave our path in light
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going, where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going?
Where are you going (Where are you going?)
Where are you going?
