Mystic Mile

Somewhere over my left shoulder There's a man who waits He's always watching when I stumble And he blinks when I hesitate He's got a real strange sense of humor He don't laugh and he don't cry He's the mystic on the mystic mile I had a dream of colors And a world in a disarray Someone peekin' 'round the corner But I couldn't see his face But he could see into my future About my past he would only smile He's a mystic on a mystic mile Like a fish leaps from the water Like a thief in the night Like a road suddenly ending There he's standing by the roadside And he won't need no introduction And he won't want to stop a while He's the mystic on the mystic mile He's the mystic on the mystic mile