Turn Your Head

The road has so many turnings That it's hard to make a choice To run ahead... or to follow And in the meddle of the jouney I can hear a voice... crying low What's your name boy? What's your name boy? So I looked around every corner And I stoped (?) every turn I saw no reason... to question And out there in the distance A man held out his hand Pointing (?)... To the highway That's where you've got to be boy To be free boy Turn you head around... Turn you head around... Turn you head around... See where you came from Turn you head around... Turn you head around... Turn you head around... See who you are The time is lost and the (?) is won Now I'm going... on the highway Turn you head around... Turn you head around... Turn you head around... See where you came from Turn you head around... Turn you head around... Turn you head around... See who you are