Well, I think it's fine building jumbo planesOr taking a ride on a cosmic trainSwitch on summer from a slot machineYou can get what you want, cause if you want itYou can get anythingI know we've come a long wayWe're building day to dayTell me, where do the children play?Well, you roll on roadsOver fresh green grassWith your lorry loadsPumpin' petrol gasAnd you make them longAnd you make them toughBut they just go on and on and onAnd you can't get offI know we've come a long wayWe're building day to dayBut tell me, where do the children play?Where do the children play?Where do the children play?Na na, na na na na na naNa na, na na na na na naWhere do the children play?When you rule my worldThere's nothing you can doLet me tell you whereWhen you crack the sky, scrapers fill the airWill you keep on building higher till there's no more room up there?Will you make us laugh? Will you make us cry?Will you tell us when to live and tell us when to die?I know we've come a long way, we're building day to dayBut tell me, where do the children play?Where do the children play?Where do they play?Where do they play?Do-wop, do-wopDo-wop, do-wopDo-wop, do-wopDo-wop, do-wopDo-wop, do-wopDo-wop, do-wopWhere do the children playWhere do they play?Do-wop, do-wopDo-wop, do-wopDo what you do