sun going up
making its rounds
it keeps on moving
painting the town
before you know it
she's sinking low
so tell me something
something i don't already know
i don't know
toward the south
then turning north
whirlwind spinning
on a circular course
the answer my friend
returns to blow
so tell me something
something i don't already know
i don't know
tell me something
i don't know
as for the wise men who pursue
their knowledge
same as the fool free falling
prey to folly
can only one fate befall
them both
so tell me something
if every song been sung
under the sun
what's left for me then
eat drink and have fun
it must go on as for the show
so tell me something