Where are the dreams of baby gone?

Coz you know it's all so good

You know it's all gone so fast

Keep all your guns at home

I'll keep your momma safe

Coz you know she's pretty good too

Where is the night so warm and so strange?

That no one is afraid of themselves

pick, pick up dig dig out those weeds

Out of your happy-go-lucky fields

Of such polluted thinking

Work through the rockets my fathers

Work through the rockets my fathers

Work through the rockets, my fathers

Where are the dreams of the baby's going?

Coz you know there all going so fast

Take, take as much as you can

Cuz you know its going so fast

But you know it's so good

Where are the men that mountain so brave

That they do not explode over everyone

Pick, pick up dig, dig out those weeds

Out of your happy-go-lucky field of such polluted thinking

Work through the rockets my fathers

Work through the rockets my fathers

Work through the rockets, my fathers

Where are the dreams of baby gone?

Coz you know it's all so good

You know it's all gone so fast

Keep all your guns at home

I'll keep your momma safe

Coz you know she's pretty good too

Where are all the dreams of babies going?

Coz you know they're all good