The books that you gave menThey had no pagesnNo picture book storiesnTo put inside my songnnAnd the heroes you made menThey had no facesnNo chiseled-jaw featuresnTo carve my own onnnAnd there’s a right roadnAnd there’s a wrong, wrong roadnAnd there’s a right roadnAnd there’s a wrong, wrong roadnnSo I dropped your book you held so highnYeah I thought to question this beliefnAnd I know you said you needed timenBut I never thought you had the balls to leavennAnd there’s a right roadnAnd there’s a wrong, wrong roadnAnd there’s a right roadnAnd there’s a wrong road, wrong road, wrong roadnnYeahnnI see your car come tumble downnAnd I know your future nownI see your car come tumble downnAnd watch the wheel go spinning roundnI see your car come tumble downnI know your future nownI watch the wheel go spinning roundnAnd I watch your future going downnnAnd there’s a right roadnAnd there’s a wrong, wrong roadnAnd there’s a right roadnAnd there’s a wrong road, wrong road, wrong roadnnRight roadnWrong road, wrong roadnRight roadnWrong road, wrong road, wrong roadnnAnd I was a futureless fish ‘til you came alongnNow I’m carved by your crown and loved by your songnAnd I feel that it’s right but I know that it’s wrongnLove and love and kind of respect for you I have for you is long gonennRight roadnWrong road, wrong roadnRight roadnWrong road, wrong road, wrong roadnHey hey hey heynnI fell in love with a sweetheart songnAnd you can’t deny what is done is donenBut you never never must have missed the fall