As I sit down thinking for a while
My mind spread a thousand miles
Thinking about the sunshine
That dry my clothes on the line
Thinking about the rain
That goes pitter-patter on my window pane
And the sinful people who call "my lord" in vain

My mind keeps going on, on and on and on
As I sing my little song
Thinkin´´bout my girl
Who has left me and gone

Thinking about my mother and the father too
Thinking about my sisters and my brothers too
Thinkig about my life and my future wife

My mind keeps going on, on and on and on