Straight (Agents of Good Roots)

The moon was drifting over Jordan As the street lies under control And then she slips into the middle Head on, the hour takes it's toll With blues from a fountain Keep you wishing for a rainy day And a sandman sitting Giving looks, giving looks that will fade away (chorus): If you could get yourself straight I think that I would like to talk to you If you could get yourself straight, straight I think that I would like to talk to you If you could get yourself straight, straight, straight I think that I would like to talk to you 'Cause talk, talk, talk That's all we do Will you dance for your lover While your brother doesn't know your name And in an undercover shot Still you talk of what you can't explain They say nice change lady Hey baby can you spare a dime But then you put it in your pocket And its off with another line (chorus) You better believe it You better believe it You better believe it Better go