Where do you think you’re going?
Don’t you know it’s dark outside?
Where do you think you’re going?
I wish they’d care about my prideWhere do you think you’re going?
I think you don’t know
You got no way of knowing
You got no place you can goI understand your changes
How long before you reach the door
I know where you think you’re going
I know what you came here forAnd now I’m sick of joking
You know I like you to be free
Where do you think you’re going?
I think you’d better go with me, girl