Seems every time I get somewhere it's nowhere
And if nowhere's somewhere I've been everywhere
Every time I get somewhere it's the same ol'bill o'fare
I just don't see why I should even care

Hard news and points of view
Do what you have to do
Turn the screw a peg or two,
Do as the Romans do
It's one more castle in the air, one more grey pubic hair
I just don't see why I should even care

The people passing by me
They pass by trouble free
They sail the sea with their degree
They prune their money tree
It's enough to make a preacher swear and grown men beat the air
I just don't see why I should even care

SOLO:

The answer, "Blowin In The Wind" was never hard to find
It tumbles thru the daily grind, out of sight, out of mind
It's in the book of common prayer and the latest Vanity Fair
I just don't see why I should even care
I just don't see why I should even care
I just don't see why
I Should even Care