Stimpson-Wilson-Young Hey I was walking down the street the other day You know when my head was aching And I heard some mother say she said I don't know what's wrong with all you kids today? And as the car hit her I said You're too busy looking the other way I ain't got no memory, I don't feel no pain Take me to the future, there and back again There and back again I went to my sweet old baby gypsy lady She told me so she said I know the place where you is gonna go she said Some place across the ways and maybe do a show I said Thank you, merci, but I already know I ain't got no memory, I don't feel no pain Take me to the future, there and back again There and back again Too many busy people rushing down the street I said Their money shuffling to the hustling of their feet I said Well I just don't dig it why these people never meet They got the movement, they just don't got the beat I ain't got no memory, I don't feel no pain Take me to the future, there and back again There and back again I ain't got feeling, I ain't got no past Take me to the future, tie me to the mast Take me to the future, take me to the mast Take me to the future, tie me to the mast Take me to the future, tie me to the mast Take me to the future, tie me to the mast Take me to the future, tie me to the mast