When you stop and ask which way do we go
And they all say follow me
How do they know
So you follow one and stumble and fall
And the voice says, ah who's he
How do they know
How do they know
Now you're beginning to realize
The first will not be the last
Ask them please not to so go fast
'Cause the dust is sucking your eyes
Dust is sucking your eyes
Take yourself away and sit for awhile
And the band goes marching on
How do they know
How do they know
How do they know
How do they know
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