Look Away
We will break bread and we won't wonder why
In that great reunion in that by and by
Look away, look away, look away, look away
First come first serve will be the president
If he had the nerve he'd ask the goverment
Look away, look away, look away, look away, look away
Hear the train comin, you all get on board
Let the population be of one accord
Look away, look away, look awooo
Autor(es): Van Dyke Parks
