I don't know what to do next

I don't know what to do next

That's how I know it's your turn.

I don't know where the hell I been

I don't know how to tell what I've seen

That's how I know it's your turn.

Your turn came when my ride ended.

I came to a halt and they showed me to the door.

All the way around that roller coaster I pretended

that I wasn't even scared. I put the pedal to the floor

But a roller coaster; hasn't got a pedal on the floor.

It's just not a vehicle that you can drive.

You can close your eyes or you can stand up and roar

You can tell it like it is or you can sell a bunch of jive

when it's your turn.

And you won't know what to do next

Though you'll be standing out from all the rest

That's how you'll know it's your turn.