(Words & music by Paul Williams)
  If I knew the way I'd go back home
  The countryside has changed so much I'd surely end up lost
  Half-remembered names and faces so far in the past
  On the other side of the bridges that were burned once they were crossed
    Tell me where, where does a fool go when there's no-one left to listen
  To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear
  Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there's something missing
  Tell me where, where will I go from here
  Where will I go from here
    Get back home where my childhood dreams and wishes still are none of my regrets
  Go back to a place where I can figure all the odds
  Have a fighting chance to lose the blues and win my share of bets
    Tell me where, where does a fool go when there's no-one left to listen
  To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear
  Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there's something missing
  Tell me where, where will I go from here
  Where will I go from here
    Tell me where, where does a fool go when there's no-one left to listen
  To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear
  Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there's something missing
  Tell me where, where will I go from here
  Where will I go from here
    Tell me where, where does a fool go when there's no-one left to listen
  To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear
  Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there's something missing
  Tell me where, where will I go from here
  Where will I go from here
    Tell me where, where does a fool go when there's no-one left to listen
  To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear
  Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there's something missing
  Tell me where, where will I go from here
  Where will I go from here