What goes up must come down Spinning Wheel got to go 'round Talkin' 'bout your troubles It's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony Let the Spinning Wheel spin You got no money, you got no home Spinning Wheel all alone
Talkin' 'bout your troubles and you You never learn Ride a painted pony Let the Spinning Wheel turn
Did you find your directing sign On the straight and narrow highway Would you mind a reflecting sign? Just let it shine within your mind
And show you the colors that are real Someone is waiting just for you Spinning Wheel spinning true Drop all you troubles by the river sideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
