Well
There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction we are going
There's no knowing where we're rowing
Or which way the river's flowing
Is it raining is it snowing
Is a hurricane a-blowing
Oh yeah
Not a speck of light is showing
So the danger must be growing
Are the fires of hell a-glowing
Is the grizzly reaper mowing
Is it bleeding is it flowing
Is a
(Daddy I do not want a boat like this)