(1,2,3,4...) We're going away, we're going away, we're going away We're going away, we're going away, we're going away Yes were going away to a far distant land Where apples comprise of a mixture of sand Where water runs up hill instead of you know what And a home's not a home unless she's got one We're going away, we're going away, we're going away We're going away, we're going away, we're going away Informal occasions attended by all The rich, the poor an accepted brawl And all have intentions to journey afar So business is brisk on this shooting star We're going away, we're going away, we're going away Now it's been said before that a minds must explore Like Scott when he left our great land For tonight at half past our thoughts they will last And our journey will be hand in hand We're going away, we're going away, we're going away