You Could Be Anything Intro

Just after Blind River you start feeling sleepy
Until suddenly the centerline doubles in size
And the road starts to wind like crazy
As it follows the riverbank

As the road straightens out I always notice
That abandoned house on the right hand side
It's just empty window frames and bare boards
But every time I hear the echo of long gone
Little feet banging up and down the stairs
A voice saying, supper's ready and I'm not calling again!
And a thousand sweet goodnights

And even though it's as crazy as trying
To straighten out that road I want to get
Some paint and some glass and Rosie
You and I would come back here and we'd never leave
It's not too late! You could be anything, you're my girl