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.
I try to read her mind.
She's on the straight and narrow,
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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