Which Way SteinwaynWritten by A.J. Crocen(c) 1993 Croce Publishing (ASCAP)nnThe other day when we spokenOn the telephonenYou said that you were leaving townnOne thing I must knownDarling which way will you gon‘Cause I’m going to pack my things and go alongnnIf it’s Southway I’ll bring my whiskeynNorthway wear a heavy coatnWestway I’ll bring my cowboy hatnEastway learn the Harlem shufflenFreeway drive it straight aheadnSteinway I’ll bring my hands to playnnI’ve been waiting for a reasonnAnything to leave this townnI don’t have my roots buried in the groundnNo need to stick aroundnWhere are you going, this I must knownIf I’m going to pack my things and go alongnnIf it’s Southway I’ll bring my whiskeynNorthway wear a heavy coatnWestway I’ll bring my cowboy hatnEastway learn the Harlem shufflenFreeway drive it straight aheadnSteinway I’ll bring my hands to playnnAfter hours of thought I’ve changed my mindnI’m happy where I standnPacked my bags and there’s no roomnFor a Steinway baby grandnSorry I'm not going, no, you'll probably knownGot advice for you to take alongnnIf it’s Southway bring your whiskeynNorthway wear a heavy coatnWestway bring your cowboy hatnEastway learn the Harlem shufflenFreeway drive it straight aheadnSteinway bring your hands to play