"Step into my sphere,"
Said the lady to the guy
Don't send your sphinx my way
Don't send your sphinx to town
It's a confusing thing
When you believe in someone
Because you trust them
Fire comes with fire
"Are we always drawing backwards?"
Said the lady to the mirror
Rudy-Lucille
Don't send your sphinx to town
Rudy-Lucille
You picked a fine line to wheel
It's noon now and it feels like 7 a.m
Got another whole day
On that tiny little stage
You call your town
We're not following you around
Rudy-Lucille
Don't take your sphinx to town
Rudy-Lucille
You picked a fine hand to deal
"Step into my sphere,"
Said the lady to the guy
"Come into my sphere,"
Said the lady to the guy