Lookin' Crooked

Words and music by Bill Price

You're lookin' crooked like dog's hind leg
You're lookin' crooked like dog's hind leg
You used to be so straight
Now you gotta bark - you gotta beg

You're lookin' crooked like a highway map
You're lookin' crooked just like a highway map
You used to be so straight with me
Now you're bent about to snap

Your life is a reflection in a fun house mirror
I saw you standing there distorted - distorted by the fear

Your life is just a journey in a long, lost maze
I see you going nowhere fast - spinning in a daze

You're lookin' crooked like a drunk on stilts
You're lookin' crooked like a drunk on stilts
You used to be so straight with me
Now you're wobbling with guilt

© 2006 Mr. Quill Music (BMI)