Lyrics

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 and you, 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 a 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 through Drop all your troubles by the riverside Catch a painted pony on the spinning wheel ride Ha! Someone's waiting just for you Spinning wheel spinning through Drop all your troubles by the riverside Ride a painted pony, let the spinning wheel fly
Writer(s): David Clayton-thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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