My baby's on the level 
I try to read her mind 
She's on the straight and narrow 
I'm guessing all the time 

But I can't see the road 
If I'm looking at the signs 
I'm carrying a load 
And stepping out of line 

My baby's on the level 
And I try to read her mind 
She's on the straight and narrow 
And I'm guessing all the time 

Oh well how can I see the road 
If I'm looking at the signs 
I'm carrying a load 
And stepping out of line