Sometimes I think about Saturday's child
And all about the times when we [bad word] wild
I've been out searching for the dolphins in the sea
Ah, but sometimes I wonder, do you ever, ever think of me

Ah, this old world will never change, ah, the way it's been
And all the ways of war just can't change it back again
I've been out searchin' for the dolphins in the sea
Ah, but sometimes I wonder, do you ever, ever think of me

Lord, I'm not the one to tell this old world how to get along
I only know that peace [bad word] after all our hate is gone
I've been a-searchin' for the dolphins in the sea
Ah, but sometimes I wonder, do you ever, ever think of me

Ah, this old world will never change
Ah, this old world will never change
Ah, this old world will never change
Never change