| Song | Carry on Wayward Son |
| Artist | The Showdown |
| Album | Temptation Come My Way |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Carry on my wayward son | |
| There'll be peace when you are done | |
| Lay your weary head to rest | |
| Don't you cry no more | |
| Once I rose above the noise and confusion | |
| Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion | |
| I was soaring ever higher | |
| But I flew too high | |
| Though my eyes could see | |
| I still was a blind man | |
| Though my mind could think | |
| I still was a mad man | |
| I hear the voices when | |
| I'm dreaming | |
| I can hear them say | |
| Carry on my wayward son | |
| There'll be peace when you are done | |
| Lay your weary head to rest | |
| Don't you cry no more | |
| Masquerading as a man with a reason | |
| My charade is the event of the season | |
| And if I claim to be a wise man, well | |
| It surely means that | |
| I don't know | |
| On a stormy sea of moving emotion | |
| Tossed about | |
| I'm like a ship on the ocean | |
| I set a course for winds of fortune | |
| But I hear the voices say | |
| Carry on my wayward son | |
| There'll be peace when you are done | |
| Lay your weary head to rest | |
| Don't you cry no more | |
| No! Carry on, you will always remember | |
| Carry on, nothing equals the splendor | |
| Now your life’s no longer empty | |
| Surely heaven waits for you | |
| Carry on my wayward son | |
| There'll be peace when you are done | |
| Lay your weary head to rest | |
| Don't you cry (don't you cry no more) |
| Carry on my wayward son | |
| There' ll be peace when you are done | |
| Lay your weary head to rest | |
| Don' t you cry no more | |
| Once I rose above the noise and confusion | |
| Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion | |
| I was soaring ever higher | |
| But I flew too high | |
| Though my eyes could see | |
| I still was a blind man | |
| Though my mind could think | |
| I still was a mad man | |
| I hear the voices when | |
| I' m dreaming | |
| I can hear them say | |
| Carry on my wayward son | |
| There' ll be peace when you are done | |
| Lay your weary head to rest | |
| Don' t you cry no more | |
| Masquerading as a man with a reason | |
| My charade is the event of the season | |
| And if I claim to be a wise man, well | |
| It surely means that | |
| I don' t know | |
| On a stormy sea of moving emotion | |
| Tossed about | |
| I' m like a ship on the ocean | |
| I set a course for winds of fortune | |
| But I hear the voices say | |
| Carry on my wayward son | |
| There' ll be peace when you are done | |
| Lay your weary head to rest | |
| Don' t you cry no more | |
| No! Carry on, you will always remember | |
| Carry on, nothing equals the splendor | |
| Now your life' s no longer empty | |
| Surely heaven waits for you | |
| Carry on my wayward son | |
| There' ll be peace when you are done | |
| Lay your weary head to rest | |
| Don' t you cry don' t you cry no more |
| Carry on my wayward son | |
| There' ll be peace when you are done | |
| Lay your weary head to rest | |
| Don' t you cry no more | |
| Once I rose above the noise and confusion | |
| Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion | |
| I was soaring ever higher | |
| But I flew too high | |
| Though my eyes could see | |
| I still was a blind man | |
| Though my mind could think | |
| I still was a mad man | |
| I hear the voices when | |
| I' m dreaming | |
| I can hear them say | |
| Carry on my wayward son | |
| There' ll be peace when you are done | |
| Lay your weary head to rest | |
| Don' t you cry no more | |
| Masquerading as a man with a reason | |
| My charade is the event of the season | |
| And if I claim to be a wise man, well | |
| It surely means that | |
| I don' t know | |
| On a stormy sea of moving emotion | |
| Tossed about | |
| I' m like a ship on the ocean | |
| I set a course for winds of fortune | |
| But I hear the voices say | |
| Carry on my wayward son | |
| There' ll be peace when you are done | |
| Lay your weary head to rest | |
| Don' t you cry no more | |
| No! Carry on, you will always remember | |
| Carry on, nothing equals the splendor | |
| Now your life' s no longer empty | |
| Surely heaven waits for you | |
| Carry on my wayward son | |
| There' ll be peace when you are done | |
| Lay your weary head to rest | |
| Don' t you cry don' t you cry no more |