What ever happened to predictibility? The milkman, the paperboy, evening TV How did I get to livin' here? Somebody tell me please This old world's confusing me With clouds as mean as you never seen Ain't a bird that knows your tune Then a little voice inside you whispers Kid don't sell your dreams so soon
Everywhere you look (Everywhere you look) There's a heart A hand to hold onto
Everywhere you look (Everywhere you look) There's a face Of somebody who needs you
Eveywhere you look When you're lost out there and you're all alone A light is waiting to carry you home
Everywhere you look Everywhere you look Chip-ba-di-pop-padow
