People Like New

Yeah, the roads are right tonite

They are twisting

And my mouth is dry

Like cool air insideMaybe I worry

Do things in a hurry

And follow the dust

Of people like newThere's people like me

And people like youYeah, the roads are right tonite

They are turning

And I know that deep inside the pines

An answer is lurkingAnd maybe I worry

Do things in a hurry

And follow the dust

Of people like newThere's people like me

And people like you