(Words & music by Paul Williams)  If I knew the way I'd go back home  The countryside has changed so much I'd surely end up lost  Half-remembered names and faces so far in the past  On the other side of the bridges that were burned once they were crossed  Tell me where, where does a fool go when there's no-one left to listen  To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear  Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there's something  missing  Tell me where, where will I go from here  Where will I go from here  Get back home where my childhood dreams and wishes still are none of my  regrets  Go back to a place where I can figure all the odds  Have a fighting chance to lose the blues and win my share of bets  Tell me where, where does a fool go when there's no-one left to listen  To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear  Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there's something  missing  Tell me where, where will I go from here  Where will I go from here  Tell me where, where does a fool go when there's no-one left to listen  To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear  Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there's something  missing  Tell me where, where will I go from here  Where will I go from here  Tell me where, where does a fool go when there's no-one left to listen  To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear  Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there's something  missing  Tell me where, where will I go from here  Where will I go from here  Tell me where, where does a fool go when there's no-one left to listen  To a story without meaning that nobody wants to hear  Tell me where, where does a fool go when he knows there's something  missing  Tell me where, where will I go from here  Where will I go from here