What goes up must come down
Spinnin' wheel got to go ’round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles it’s a cryin' sin
Get the painted pony, let the spinnin' wheel spin
You got no money, you got no home
Spinnin' wheel all alone
Talkin' 'bout your troubles and you can never learn
Ride the 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 all the colors that are real, that are real
Someone is waiting just for you
Spinnin' wheel, spinnin’ true
Drop all your troubles by the riverside
Catch a painted pony on the spinnin’ wheel ride
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 all the colors that are real, that are real
What goes up must come down
Spinnin' wheel got to go ’round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles it's a cryin’ sin
Ride the painted pony, let the spinnin' wheel spin
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 all the colors that are real, that are real
What goes up must come down
Spinnin' wheel got to go 'round
What goes up must come down
Spinnin' wheel got to go 'round
What goes up must come down
Spinnin' wheel got to go 'round
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Spinning Wheel was written by David Clayton-Thomas.