Don't look to the left, don't look to the right just follow that strait old line... 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 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 Take it Eddie! 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