Have you ever been lost
And you couldn't find your way?
Well that's how we're feeling
On this cloudy day
Our directions are skewed
And wouldn't you know it
The weather's turning ugly
While the wind is a blowin'
Which way is north?
Which way is south?
We're lost in the bush
We can't find our way out.
Conditions are bad
And we might be done for
If we don't quickly figure out
Which way is north
Been hunting these same hills
For thirty odd years
Never been lost before
And always found lots of deers
But now here we are
In the middle of the day
Visibility is zero
And everything's gray
Which way is north?
Which way is south?
We're lost in the bush
We can't find our way out
Conditions are bad
And we might be done for
If we don't quickly figure out
Which way is north
I ask the other two guys
We all hum and haw
And point three different ways
As our directions are flawed
Well never in my life
Have I felt so ill
For surely we'll die
In these native sand hills!
Which way is north?
Which way is south?
We're lost in the bush
We can't find our way out.
Conditions are bad
And we might be done for
If we don't quickly figure out
Which way is north
Conditions are bad
And we might be done for
If we don't quickly figure out
Which way is north!