Theres a theme through the ages I know every line But its hard to embrace For its hard to define Give me 99 reasons for changing my mind And Ill give another for being so blind If its alright with you, then its alright with me When its hard to unravel, The grass from the gravel I think its time to be moving to the north country There are places on earth Where the boys give birth To the songs of the river And where it should float Would it make any difference If anyone knew Where this trail through the jungle Was taking us to If its alright with you, then its alright with me When its hard to unravel, The grass from the gravel I think its time to be moving to the north country There are kings in the land With their heads in the sand And their hearts in hands With some rock and roll band Dont they all look the same When you mention their name As they try not to hear you When theyre playing their game If its alright with you, then its alright with me When its hard to unravel, The grass from the gravel I think its time to be moving to the north country.