Three feet tall, five years old Starin' down to the bottom of Mountain Top road, Hands wrapped tight around those plastic handle grips I took off flying pickin' up speed The world was a blur of rocks and weeds It was all worth the pain of landing Getting my first three stitches Everyone said that I shouldn't do it Cut and bruised but I got through it I still got the scars to prove it
Life's like a big wheel keeps on turning Time runs away, every day I'm learning To roll with the punches, follow my hunches Loving the way it feels Just to be alive Getting the chance to ride on the big wheel
I'm takin my share of dead end curves Had to steady my nerves and steal my courage Had a lot of hard landings but I ain't hanging up my wings Yeah I'm still rippin' down that hill Still hanging on with all my will Lookin' back now I still Wouldn't change a thing I've had a few lovers leave their mark I've broken my pride and I've broken my heart But I'm gonna live my life before it all goes dark
Life's like a big wheel keeps on turning Time runs away, every day I'm learning To roll with the punches, follow my hunches Loving the way it feels Just to be alive Getting the chance to ride on the big wheel
On the big wheel
Just to be alive Getting the chance to ride on the big wheel On the big wheel On the big wheel I'm still learning to ride on the big wheel I'm still learning to ride on the big wheel On the big wheelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
