Whichever Way The Wind Blows Lyrics - Workbook - Bob Mould

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 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 

And everybody goes 

Whichever way the wind blows 

Jackrabbit done run 'cross that road 

Goin' to motel in the sky 

That rabbit done, story been told 

Why, done go die? 

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, ride 

And everybody goes 

Whichever way the wind blows