My baby’s on the level
I try to read her mind
She’s on the straight and narrow
I’m guessing all the time
But I can’t see the road
If I’m looking at the signs
I’m carrying a load
And stepping out of line
My baby’s on the level
And I try to read her mind
She’s on the straight and narrow
And I’m guessing all the time
Oh well how can I see the road
If I’m looking at the signs
I’m carrying a load
And stepping out of line
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