She makes it hard to guess, is it a yes?

Left my bet to ride, my hands are tied
Oh, to see inside
Take the world for a ride...

Coming Out From Under stone,
you're not alone.

Playing solo, is it a no?

He's some fool and alright,
what's done is done,
pull out a plum,

maybe I'll just cut and run..

(drums and wild chords, 'babe walking')

Out From Under stone,
you're not alone.

She needs no partner, disheartener.

I always came loaded, leaving light,
aces all run dry, no longer eye to eye..

Under a stone, you're not alone...

(funky three-note guitar ending)