Strait Old Line

Don't look to the left, don't look to the right Just follow that strait old line Everybody into the pool 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 Neil: Take it, Eddie Don't move 'The women that loves you' spoon solo from Noel - the most Beautiful piece of music in the world! Noel: Don't look to the left, don't look to the right Just follow that strait old line. Wait for it. Tim: That Crombie man. This is for the children's children Not something that we did necessarily, well, just, this evening But, well, I, I was moved, I'm always moved by the sound of those Spoons. They're sort of, smooth, sort of Noel: Best silverware for the night, Tim. You would have note Noted the quality ring. I'm sure the audience did (Pick up on that?) Stainless steel, you know, it's OK, but sort of where it's at Tim: He's talking! Ladies & gentleman, I, I don't know if you Appreciate what we just experienced, but, oh, my Noel: I think it's your turn for a little Tim: I don't know if you realise what just happened Noel: Well, Tim, I think it's your turn for a little story now Tim: Well, that Crombie man, he's just, well, anything could happen Noel: You're getting, you're jumping in on top of me, no, look It's just not good enough Tim: Ex'causee me, uh, Noel Noel: They wouldn't like to hear it