[Verse 1]
He smiled and rubbed the stubble on his chin
His shoes showed signs of weariness and dreariness of life that's growing thin
Yet he didn't have so very far to go
With a pencil in his hand, he will travel on as planned
With a mere step in the mountain through a light

[Chorus]
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go (Ah)
On his way
Oh, they don't know where he is (Ah)
Very, very nice, very, very nice

[Verse 2]
Even in the mornin' when he slept
Something good was missing
Therе's nothing very much to talk about
Or nothing very much to see

[Chorus]
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go (Ah)
On his way
Oh, thеy don't know where he is (Ah)
Very, very nice, very, very nice

[Verse 3]
Talks about the place he'd like to go (Ooh, ooh)
And he's never seen the worrying and hurrying that makes a person slow (Ooh, ooh)
Yet you wouldn't think he'd be so hard to find
'Cause he looks so very busy and there's nothing on his mind
And his wavy hair continues not to grow
[Chorus]
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go (Ah)
On his way
Oh, they don't know where he is (Ah)
Very, very nice, very, very nice
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go (Ooh, ooh)
On his way
Oh, they don't know where he is (Ah)
Very, very nice, very, very nice
Craise Finton Kirk, see him go
On his way
Oh, they don't know where he is
Very, very nice, very