Everybody's wonderin' what and where They all came from Everybody's worried about where they're gonna go When the whole thing's done
But no one knows for certain So it's all the same to me I think I'll just let the mystery be
Some say once you're gone, you're gone forever Some say you're gonna come back Some say you rest in the arms of the Savior If in sinful ways you lack
Some say they're comin' back in the garden Bunch of carrots and little sweet peas I think I'll just let the mystery be
Some say they're goin' to a place called Glory And I ain't sayin' that ain't a fact But I've heard I'm on the road to purgatory And I don't like the sound of that
Well, I believe in love And I live my life accordingly I choose to let the mystery be
Oh, everybody's wonderin' what and where They all came from Everybody's worried about where they're gonna go When the whole thing's done
But no one knows for certain So it's all the same to me I think I'll just let the mystery be.