Lyrics: Mark Olson. My Own Jo Ellen. Rosalee.

Rosalee won't even leave her home
She's scared she won't get back
Inside the door
Rivers will bend people sometimes get stuck in
The whirling cloud
You'll have to show her how to get around
Rosalee can talk a mean blue streak
There's fifty reasons why she won't go see
The way the world will change
Can get under someone's skin
When it changes on them
You'll have to show her how to get around
Someone there to tell you it's alright
Won't make the town seem so far
If you won't feel so all alone
You're no longer hiding inside your home
Winds blowing inside of the car
There's a dust storm rising ten feet tall
It's a wonder we don't make this trip more
Foolish I guess
You'll have to show her how to get around
There's someone there to tell you it's alright
Won't make the town seem so far
But you won't feel so all alone
You're no longer hiding inside your home

There's someone there to tell you it's alright
There's someone there to tell you it's alright
There's someone there to tell you it's alright

(Thanks to Rafael for these lyrics)