Taken for a Spin

I was out for breakfast when I saw you pullin' through I had one hand on the shaker, had another in my food You were walkin' in, you called me Chris, it's not my name I said "you must be mistaken", you said "you are all the same." Then you took a seat, you welcomed me into your arms I said, "you're across the table, I could never reach that far" Now you're on a tirade, it's a window to your mind I don't have the heart to tell you how I am running out of time How nice to be taken for a spin There's a man named Chris around here And I look a lot like him How nice, I'm a stranger for the day There's a man named Chris around here And you've given me his name Now we're in a pickup, there's a six pack in a bag Well it turns out she's a cowgirl, shoulda guessed it from her hat Then we're on the turnpike on our way to Tennessee When she tells me there's a healer that I really oughta meet How nice to be taken for a spin There's a man named Chris around here And I look a lot like him How nice, I'm a stranger for the day There's a man named Chris around here And you've given me his name Da da da da da da da da... Da da da da da da da da...