Early 70s Style Hard Rock.
Get off that road, Joana!
Get off that road , Joana, baby
I say you’re misery-bound
If you don’t get off that road in time, Joana,
you’ll get lost and won’t be found
Get off that train, Joana!
it won’t bring you home
Get off that train, Joana, listen
this one won’t bring you home
if you don’t get off that train in time, Joana
you’ll go nowhere and die alone
Take that hand out of that basket, baby!
it’s full of rattlesnakes
Take that sweet hand out of that filthy basket, baby
I say, it’s full of rattlesnakes
Even if you were the queen of Egypt, baby
trust me, those bites would ache
You told me that you trust me
you kissed me and then you crushed me
you wanted to be found
and then you turned me down
Take my hand, Joana!
Have no fear and stay!
There’s a whole wide world beyond those tracks, Joana
and there’s a day after today