(the other)
I helped her out of a jam, I guess
But I used a little too much force.
We drove that car as far as we could; abandoned it out West …
The only thing I knew how to do was to keep on keepin’ on

like a bird

that flew

***

(the others)
Some are mathematicians
Some are carpenters’ wives
Don’t know how
it all got started

I don’t know what they do

with their lives

***

(one left)
But me, I’m still on the road
Headin’ for another joint
We always did feel the same
We just saw it

from a different point

of view