I can't see you, but you can see me waiting along the road. Thumbing a ride to get into town, hey where'd you get your automobe. See you around the corner, waitin' for my flame to burn.
After the turn. You finally learn to play along. Your feelings are blind. So you don't really mind if it's right or wrong. . Fall in line. No, they won't let it stand on the back of their hand.