Yeah the roads are right tonite

they are twisting

My mouth is dry - like cool air inside



And maybe I worry

do things in a hurry

and follow the dust

of people like new



There’s people like me

and there’s people like you



Yeah the roads are right tonite

they are turning

I know that deep inside the pines

an answer is lurking

And maybe I worry

do things in a hurry

and follow the dust

of people like new

There’s people like me

and there’s people like new