Lyrics:

Theres No Earthly Way Of Knowing...
which Direction We Are Going...
there's No Knowing Where We're Rowing...
or Which Way The River's Flowing...
is It Raining, Is It Snowing, Is A Hurricane A-Blowing
not A Speck Of Light Is Showing So The Danger Must Be Growing!
all The Fires Of Hell Are Blowing, Is The Grizzly Reaper Mowing
yes! The Danger Must Be Growing, For The Rowers Keep On Rowing, And They're Certainly Not Showing,
any Signs That They Are Slowing! Ooooaaaaahhhhhhh!

theres No Earthly Way Of Knowing...
which Direction We Are Going...
there's No Knowing Where We're Rowing...
or Which Way The River's Flowing...
is It Raining, Is It Snowing, Is A Hurricane A-Blowing