Nhạc sĩ: Norman Whitfield
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I had a little trouble in my hometownThings got funky so I had to leaveRight awaySo I went to the city on the bus next weekendBut trouble had a way of finding meAnd I ain't kiddingNow I think I know which way is upI've got my direction togetherWhich way is upDon't need no love that changes like the weatherWhich way is upDon't have to think about it twiceWhich way is upI've got a new lease on lifeWait a minuteI want to sayMy whole world looks upside downI dig itI had to find a way to get my feet back on the groundBut I searched and searchedBut what did I findPeopleThey thinkSo don't go thereI almost lost my mindNow I think I know which way is upI had to get off of that merry-go-roundWhich way is upCause I found out I was nowhere foundWhich way is upThe problem wasYou seeWhich way is upI couldn't see the forest for a dreamAin't it funky nowAin't it funky nowOh, oh, ohWhich way is upI had to get off of that merry-go-roundWhich way is upCause I found out I was nowhere foundWhich way is upThe problem wasYou seeWhich way is upI couldn't see the forest for a dream