On the road You know we have to leave We don't need no weatherman Just come and give yourself to me Turn you on to something OK you say your're on A handful of salvation And you can pass it on It's not me looking through your eyes Trying on your jacket for the size Don't you want to know Run me off the road Turn you on to something OK you say your're on A handful of salvation And you can pass it on One time makes you happy One time makes you weep One time makes you leave And everything you keep There are the days That must happen to you These are the days We go walking through your neighborhood Turn you on to something OK you say your're on You got wild imagination Where'd you that from Turn me on to my heart Hey what have you done Man it's good to meet you On this hollow This hollow ground