Well, I'm a standin' on a corner
in Winslow, Arizona
and such a fine sight to see:
it's a girl, my Lord, in a
flat bed Ford
slowin' down to take a look
at me.
Come on, baby, don't say maybe.
I gotta know if your sweet
love is gonna save me.
We may lose and we may win
though we will never be here again.
So open up, I'm climbin' in,
so take it easy.
Well, I'm a runnin' down the
road, tryin' to loosen my load,
got a world of trouble on
my mind.
Lookin' for a lover who won't
blow my cover,
she's so hard to find.
Take it easy, take it easy,
don't let the sound of your
own wheels drive you crazy.
Come on, baby, don't say maybe.
I gotta know if your sweet
love is gonna save me.
Oh, we got it easy,
we oughta take it easy.
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