Out From Under

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)