What goes up must come down Spinning wheel got to go around
Talking about your troubles it's a crying sin Ride a painted pony let
the spinning wheel spin You got no money, 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 a reflecting sign Just let it shine within your mind And show you
the colours that are real Somebody's is waiting just for you Spinning
wheel, spinning true Drop all your troubles on the riverside Catch a
painted pony, let the spinning wheel fly 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 Spinning wheel, spinning true
Drop all your troubles on the riverside Catch a painted pony let the
spinning wheel fly (transcribed by Roman )