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