Fixing a Hole

Intro : I'm fixing a hole  where the rain  gets in And stops my mind from wan - dering where it will  go...          I'm filling the cracks that ran  through the door And kept my mind from wan - dering where it will go...               And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong I'm right Where I belong I'm right Where I belong See the people standing there who disagree and never win And wonder why they don't get in my door I'm painting the room  in a col - ourful way And when my mind is wan - dering There it will go     Oo oo oo ah Really doesn't matter if I'm wrong I'm right Where I belong I'm right Where I belong Silly people run around who worry me And never ask me why they don't get past my door I'm taking my time  to do a number of things That weren't important yesterday  and I still go...