She makes it hard to guess, is it a yes?
Left my bet to ride, my hands are tied
oh, to see inside
take the world for a ride...
coming out from under stone,
you're not alone.
playing solo, is it a no?
He's some fool and alright,
what's done is done,
pull out a plum,
Maybe i'll just cut and run..
(drums and wild chords, 'babe walking')
out from under stone,
you're not alone.
she needs no partner, disheartener.
I always came loaded, leaving light,
aces all run dry, no longer eye to eye..
Under a stone, you're not alone...
(funky three-note guitar ending)