[Chorus 1]
Jesse there's a curve in the road
And it's shaped just like a toucan's nose
If you can't find your clementine
I will lay these pieces in time
[Verse 1]
This road is humble
This road is dull work
And this road travels - vague blue line
And it's shape'd track a 'W' - curvy torturin' spine
And I can't say that I'm all the way out of love this time
But I'm bettin' on the curve with the master's dime
[Chorus 2]
Jesse there's a curve in my song
And it's shaped like a moon that's almost gone
And I can find no clementine
That I'll play in a game just in time
[Verse 2]
This road is all ours
This road is dull work
And this road travels - interstates of rind
And it's darin' like a weasel - that ma-ked lives
But I can't say that of anyone 'nd anything this time
But I'm turnin' down the road there some have a lime
[Chorus 3]
Jesse there's a curve in the road
And it's shaped just like a toucan's nose
And I can't find my clementine
I will lay these pieces just in time