Living under northern lights
Living under southern crosses
We don't even know what's right
Getting together a couple of charging horses
Call me call me
Pick up the Batphone and dial my number
We don't even know what's right
We doze in fitful slumber
I'll be your guiding light
I'll be your great pretender
You never know what's right
I'll be your solid sender
One more river
One more river
But I've still got a long way
One more river
One more river
But I've still got a long way to go
The door is darkened
No more footsteps falling
The angels harken
We're reelin' and a rollinCall me call me
Pick up the pay phone and dial my number
You don't even know what's right
We doze in fitful slumber