Lyrics The Wood Brothers

The Wood Brothers

Fixing A Hole

I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in

And stops my mind from wandering

Where it will go

I'm filling the cracks that ran through the door

And kept my mind from wandering

Where it will go

And it really doesn't matter if

I'm wrong I'm right

Where I belong I'm right

Where I belong

See the people standing there

Who disagree and never win

And wonder why they don't get in my door

I'm painting my room in the colourful way

And when my mind is wandering

There I will go

Ooh ooh ooh ah ah

Hey, hey, hey, hey

And it really doesn't matter if

I'm wrong I'm right

Where I belong I'm right

Where I belong

Silly people run around

They worry me and never ask me

Why they don't get past my door

I'm taking the time for a number of things

That weren't important yesterday

And I still go

Ooh ooh ooh ah ah

I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in

Stops my mind from wandering

Where it will go oh

Where it will go oh

I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in

And stops my mind from wandering

Where it will go [fade out]