Lirieke:
Which A Way

falls Make it over any wall Any which way but without you And if heaven ever falls Should I be rich or lose it all Any which way but without you, baby Any which way

Every which-a-way I go And every which-a-way I turn, I seem to be Lookin' for a love I never, never find Fightin' back pain and misery One day my love

Vertaling: Roger Miller. Elke Watter-a-way.

it don't matter how far I'm going any which way but without you And if heaven ever falls Should I be rich or lose it all I'll take it any which way but

a bullet in my brain. I'd rather be a freeloader and sit on my ass. Play asshole with Mr. Bud. (I need) You're seven digits away. I need a heroin habit, or a

to the west To the north to the south Which way you like the best You only do things Your Way Baby Your Way You only like things Your Way Baby Your Way Which Way

Oh, which way will you go? Your hands are shakin' and your knees are weak Pistol pointed at the door You're tired of wearin' bruises on your cheek Bein' treated like a

now But I'll be wide awake, a surfer in the break Oh, just waiting for the perfect wave And a place in the shade Won't you tell me which way to the

and some must go But do they really know Oh, which way will the wind blow Which way will the seas flow Which way with time Oh, which way will the world