Introduction: You've got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend
When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
Don't know what I want but I know how to get it
If that's all there is, my friend, then let's keep dancing
What it don't get, I can't use
I read the news today, oh boy
Conclusion: It's here they got the range and the machinery for change
Epilogue: The thrill is gone.