You'll be happier when I'm gone Much too busy to worry I'll be sad, and you'll feel bad But I know you won't be sorry And as I turn to go Please don't wave goodbye I refuse to cry On roads that are paved With men who behave Like they know where they're goin' And I'll stop along the way And it's then I'll think of you And I'll wonder if you knew When I got blue And things got weird And I started growing Bob Dylan's beard