Helping Hand کے بول

Well this much is true There's a lot of things I wish I wouldn't have gotten used to Yellow taxi and inside The driver's calls to me asking if I could use a ride But I don't know where he's going I don't know if it's safe I don't know if he can take me to that place Where I'll be satisfied I need a helping hand So I'm coming back to you Cause you know where I've been, What I've put myself through You're all that I need And you'll forever be waiting to reach out your helping hand to me Well this much is true There's too many things I wish I wouldn't have gotten used to Strange old man says, "Come with me" He wears a glowing smile, tells me everything he has is free But I don't know where he's going I don't know if it's safe I don't know if he can take me to that place Where I'll be satisfied