Bridges

Happy day, baby. Well, baby. Come everybody. Come on, sing. One will take you straight to Losing your money. One straight to losing your time. One will take you to that hot little number That's sure gonna blow your mind. And one will lead you to that heartbreak city, And one to a little bit of rain. And one takes you straight to the promised land, And one takes you down in flames. I'm talkin' 'bout bridges. Some are up high, hanging on by a thread. Bridges, some are down low, anchored down in the Bed of rock. You've got to make your decision. Bridges, we live, we learn, which ones to cross, Which ones to burn. She was a bronco tight rope over trouble water, I almost made across. Yeah, it hurt like hell when I hit the Bottom, but oh, what a hell of a fall. But she was a swingin', shakey, little leggy Breaker, shoulda known to turn around. But if I hadn't taken that walk on the Wild side, I wouldn't know what I know now. I'm talkin' 'bout bridges. Some are up high, hanging on by thread. Bridges, some are down low, anchored down in the Bed of rock. You've got to make your decision. Bridges, we live, we learn, which ones to cross, Which ones to burn. Well, sometimes it's hard to know which way to Turn, which way to go. And there's angels waiting up on the mountain demons In the water below. But it's Friday night, and girl, I like that crazy look in your eye. So baby, what's your name? And baby, won't you take me over to the Other side? I'm talkin' 'bout bridges. Some are up high, hanging on by a thread. Bridges, some are down low, anchored down in the Bed of rock. You've got to make your decision. Bridges, we live, we learn, which ones to cross, Which ones to burn. Bridges. Bridges. Cut it off, man. I can't get it-