Keep a Straight Line

There's a time to meet All the dreadful beat In the golden seat Though you might have gone All the things you hear Don't give you fear Anyway you bear Though you might have won Hold your head up Never give up Go for the road that is chosen Keep a straight line That's real fine Go for the strait and narrow There's a growing tide Right against your side Wonder where to hide Though you might have gone All the things you see That you'll never be Will you now be free Though you might have won Hold your head up Never give up Go for the road that is chosen Keep a straight line