I took myself a blue canoe
And I floated like a leaf
Dazzling, dancing,
I
up and shunted
In my mulling sleep
Crazy was the feeling
The rest were my eyes
They said they took the paddles
My arms,
they paralyzed
So
where to now, St. Peter?
If it's true I'm in your hands
I might be a Christian But I don't know what mine can
I've had a stand on the road Where all that was is gone
So where to now,
St. Peter?
Tell me which road I'm on
Which road I'm on
Far and gone
This
lazy life is sure
Comes in for nothing Always ending
Without that report
Dirty was the daybreak
Sudden was the change
In such a silent place as this
I'm still on the run So
where to now,
St. Peter?
If it's true I'm in your hands
I might be
a Christian
But I don't know what mine can
I've had a stand on the road
Where all that was is gone
So where to now, St. Peter?
Show me
which road I'm on Which road I'm on
I took myself a blue canoe