Where are the dreams of baby gone? Coz you know it's all so good You know it's all gone so fast Keep all your guns at home I'll keep your momma safe Coz you know she's pretty good too Where is the night so warm and so strange? That no one is afraid of themselves pick, pick up dig dig out those weeds Out of your happy-go-lucky fields Of such polluted thinking Work through the rockets my fathers Work through the rockets my fathers Work through the rockets, my fathers Where are the dreams of the baby's going? Coz you know there all going so fast Take, take as much as you can Cuz you know its going so fast But you know it's so good Where are the men that mountain so brave That they do not explode over everyone Pick, pick up dig, dig out those weeds Out of your happy-go-lucky field of such polluted thinking Work through the rockets my fathers Work through the rockets my fathers Work through the rockets, my fathers Where are the dreams of baby gone? Coz you know it's all so good You know it's all gone so fast Keep all your guns at home I'll keep your momma safe Coz you know she's pretty good too Where are all the dreams of babies going? Coz you know they're all good