This ain't a rehearsal
You're at the show
Although all the actors don't even know
Ready set go
In unison, we all go "ah'
Swerving north up 77
Wish I could turn around
My garden vines are constricting
It feels great until I come down
Wish I could turn around
In unison, we all go "ah"
Say what you will
Up a mountain, down a hill
Say what you will
I got down before the avalanche
Stop right where you are
Hands up slowly
I'll disappear
Stop right where you are
Hands up slowly
I'll disappear
Count to three, don't turn around
Don't follow me
Easy does it there
Take what you need
I'll go back up the mountain whistling
If you ask me