Fixing a Hole

I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering
Where it will go.

And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong
I'm right
Where I belong I'm right
Where I belong I'm right.

See the people standing there
Who disagree and never win
And wonder why they don't get in my door.

I'm taking the time for a number of things
That weren't important yesterday
And I still go.

I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wandering
Where it will go
Where it will go-o-o-o.