Level - The Raconteurs

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