Skillet blonde baby gonna to milk it dry,
Ain't got no horseshoe, but got a sparkle in his eyes,
Warm and cuddled in a burlap sack,
Step on the crack, gonna break your mother's back.
Have you made it where you wanna be? (in the river)
Have you made it where you wanna be?
Have you made it where you wanna be? (in the river)
Have you made it where you wanna be?
Runt of the litter, kissed the pavement ever since,
Told him to stand up straight, but he's hooked and bent,
Feels like a sticky-rim soda can,
Half full, half empty, couldn't tell you were he's been.
Have you made it where you wanna be? (in the river)
Have you made it where you wanna be?
Have you made it where you wanna be? (in the river)
Have you made it where you wanna be?
Have you made it?
Tell me, have you made it?
My, my, my, my, my,
Have you made it?
Tell me, have you made it?
My, my, my, my, my,
Have you made it?
Tell me, have you made it?
My, my, my, my, my,
Have you made it?
Tell me, have you made it?
My, my, my, my, my.
Embracing the fog like a friend in the bay,
Charted a boat, headed out to sea,
Found religion, but did he find Jesus?
Walking on the water, but lost in mystery.
Have you made it where you wanna be? (in the river)
Have you made it where you wanna be?
Have you made it where you wanna be? (in the river)
Have you made it where you wanna be?
Have you made it where you wanna be? (my, my, my, my, my)
Have you made it where you wanna be? (oh)
Have you made it where you wanna be? (my, my, my, my, my)
Have you made it where you wanna be?