| Take my hand, stay, Joanne | |
| Heaven's not ready for you | |
| Every part of my aching heart | |
| Needs you more than the angels do | |
| Girl, where do you think you're goin'? | |
| Where do you think you're goin', goin', girl? | |
| Girl, where do you think you're goin'? | |
| Where do you think you're goin', goin', girl? | |
| If you could, I know that you'd stay | |
| We both know things don't work that way | |
| I promised I wouldn't say goodbye | |
| So I grin, and my voice gets thin | |
| Girl, where do you think you're goin'? | |
| Where do you think you're goin', goin', girl? | |
| Girl, where do you think you're goin'? | |
| Where do you think you're goin', goin', girl? | |
| Honestly, I know where you're goin' | |
| And, baby, you're just moving on | |
| And I'll still love you even if I can't see you anymore | |
| Can't wait to see you soar | |
| Girl, where do you think you're goin'? | |
| Where do you think you're goin', goin', girl? | |
| Girl, where do you think you're goin'? | |
| Where do you think you're goin', goin', girl? |