| It's a step | |
| It's a step in the right direction | |
| It's a tough and final decision | |
| 'Cause where will I go when I'm feeling blue? | |
| Spinnin' my wheels | |
| Wastin' my time | |
| Makin' you feel you've nothing to hide | |
| So save me and tell me how it all got so doubtful | |
| Leave me nothing at all | |
| Back on the old road | |
| You're wishing you'll wind me down | |
| Give me a mouthful | |
| And leave me nothing at all | |
| So chalk it up to the drone | |
| Hack it out, wear it down | |
| Where will you go when you're feeling blue? | |
| So save me and tell me how it all got so doubtful | |
| Leave me nothing at all | |
| Back on the old road | |
| You're wishing you'll wind me down | |
| Give me a mouthful | |
| And leave me nothing at all | |
| So save me and tell me how it all got so doubtful | |
| Leave me nothing at all | |
| Back on the old road | |
| You're wishing you'll wind me down | |
| Give me a mouthful | |
| And leave me nothing at all |