Right To Real

Got to get the old feel back
Got to plant my feet in the soil
Turning me inside out
Shouted down by holy rollers
Oh, what's the deal?

Faces I've come to know
In the windows of this travelling show
Right to real
Rolling out the numbers
Hoping that they all might catch and grow
Playing the field

If I were, if I were a rabbit
You know I'd run
You know I'd run too
If I were, if I were a rabbit
You know I'd run
You know I'd run too

Got to get the old feel back
I hope it's not too torn and frayed
Right to real
Two steps forward Mac
And you're in on the act
Right to real

If I were, if I were a rabbit
You know I'd run
You know I'd run too
If I were, if I were a rabbit
You know I'd run
You know I'd run too

Got to get the old feel back
Got to plant my feet in the soil
Turning me inside out
Shouted down by holy rollers
Oh, what's the deal?
Got to get the old feel back
Got to plant my feet in the soil
Right to real