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Post by Frater G on Sept 19, 2009 16:01:17 GMT -5
A very deep esoteric tune...
What goes up must come down [cowbell enters] Spinnin' wheel got to go 'round [full drum kit enters] Talkin' 'bout your troubles it's a cryin' sin Ride a painted pony let the spinnin' wheel spin
You got no money and you got no home Spinnin' wheel all alone Talkin' 'bout your troubles and you never learn Ride a painted pony let the spinnin' wheel turn
Did you find the 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 Spinnin' wheel, spinnin' true Drop all your troubles by the riverside [1: Catch a painted pony on the spinning wheel ride] [2: Ride a painted pony let the spinning wheel fly]
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