What's goes up must come down Spinning wheel got to go round Talking about your troubles It's a crying sin Ride a painted pony Let spinning wheel spin
You got your money and you you got no home Spinning wheel all alone Talking about your troubles And you never learn Ride a painted pony Let the spinning wheel turn
Did you find the directing sign on the straight and narrow highway? Would you mind the reflecting sign? Just let is shine within your mind And show you the colors that are real
Someone is waiting just for you Spinning wheel, spinning true Drop all your troubles by the riverside
Catch (Ride) a painted pony On (Let) the spinning wheel ride (fly)