Текст песни Strait Ol' Line - Live - Split Enz
                                                Don't 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                left, 
                                                don't 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                follow 
                                                that 
                                                strait 
                                                old 
                                                line
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everybody 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                pool
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                Heaven, 
                                                or 
                                                this 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                Hell
 
                                    
                                
                                                Life 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                falling 
                                                down 
                                                    a 
                                                bottomless 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                stumble 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                left, 
                                                    I 
                                                stumble 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                fumble 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                switch 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                disconnected 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stay 
                                                with 
                                                it, 
                                                don't 
                                                let 
                                                temptation 
                                                be 
                                                your 
                                                load
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stay 
                                                with 
                                                it, 
                                                but 
                                                there 
                                                are 
                                                bandits 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                road
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                left, 
                                                don't 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                follow 
                                                that 
                                                strait 
                                                old 
                                                line
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                left, 
                                                don't 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                follow 
                                                that 
                                                strait 
                                                old 
                                                line
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                road 
                                                of 
                                                ambition, 
                                                it's 
                                                    a 
                                                casualty 
                                                trail
 
                                    
                                
                                                Press 
                                                gangs 
                                                wait 
                                                to 
                                                ambush 
                                                the 
                                                weak 
                                                and 
                                                weary
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stay 
                                                with 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                to 
                                                explore 
                                                the 
                                                light 
                                                and 
                                                dark 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                sharp 
                                                and 
                                                flat
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                hundred 
                                                or 
                                                more 
                                                good 
                                                reasons
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                to 
                                                ever 
                                                turn 
                                                your 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                Neil: 
                                                Take 
                                                it, 
                                                Eddie
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                move
 
                                    
                                
                                                'The 
                                                women 
                                                that 
                                                loves 
                                                you' 
                                                spoon 
                                                solo 
                                                from 
                                                Noel 
-                                                the 
                                                most
 
                                    
                                
                                                Beautiful 
                                                piece 
                                                of 
                                                music 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                world!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Noel: 
                                                Don't 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                left, 
                                                don't 
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                follow 
                                                that 
                                                strait 
                                                old 
                                                line. 
                                                Wait 
                                                for 
                                                it.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tim: 
                                                That 
                                                Crombie 
                                                man. 
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                children's 
                                                children
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                something 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                did 
                                                necessarily, 
                                                well, 
                                                just, 
                                                this 
                                                evening
 
                                    
                                
                                                But, 
                                                well, 
                                                I, 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                moved, 
                                                I'm 
                                                always 
                                                moved 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                sound 
                                                of 
                                                those
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spoons. 
                                                They're 
                                                sort 
                                                of, 
                                                smooth, 
                                                sort 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                Noel: 
                                                Best 
                                                silverware 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                night, 
                                                Tim. 
                                                You 
                                                would 
                                                have 
                                                note
 
                                    
                                
                                                Noted 
                                                the 
                                                quality 
                                                ring. 
                                                I'm 
                                                sure 
                                                the 
                                                audience 
                                                did
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Pick 
                                                up 
                                                on 
                                                that?)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stainless 
                                                steel, 
                                                you 
                                                know, 
                                                it's 
                                                OK, 
                                                but 
                                                sort 
                                                of 
                                                where 
                                                it's 
                                                at
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tim: 
                                                He's 
                                                talking! 
                                                Ladies 
&                                                gentleman, 
                                                I, 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know 
                                                if 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Appreciate 
                                                what 
                                                we 
                                                just 
                                                experienced, 
                                                but, 
                                                oh, 
                                                my
 
                                    
                                
                                                Noel: 
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                it's 
                                                your 
                                                turn 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                little
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tim: 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                realise 
                                                what 
                                                just 
                                                happened
 
                                    
                                
                                                Noel: 
                                                Well, 
                                                Tim, 
                                                    I 
                                                think 
                                                it's 
                                                your 
                                                turn 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                story 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tim: 
                                                Well, 
                                                that 
                                                Crombie 
                                                man, 
                                                he's 
                                                just, 
                                                well, 
                                                anything 
                                                could 
                                                happen
 
                                    
                                
                                                Noel: 
                                                You're 
                                                getting, 
                                                you're 
                                                jumping 
                                                in 
                                                on 
                                                top 
                                                of 
                                                me, 
                                                no, 
                                                look
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                just 
                                                not 
                                                good 
                                                enough
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tim: 
                                                Ex'causee 
                                                me, 
                                                uh, 
                                                Noel
 
                                    
                                
                                                Noel: 
                                                They 
                                                wouldn't 
                                                like 
                                                to 
                                                hear 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
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