Every Day Is A Winding Road   





I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man 

He says he's been down this road more than twice 

He was high on intellectualism 

I've never been there but the brochure looks nice 

Jump in, let's go 

Lay back, enjoy the show 

Everybody gets high, everybody gets low, 

These are the days when anything goes 

 

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Everyday is a winding road 

I get a little bit closer 

Everyday is a faded sign 

I get a little bit closer to feeling fine 

 

He's got a daughter he calls Easter 

She was born on a Tuesday night 

I'm just wondering why I feel so all alone 

Why I'm a stranger in my own life 

Jump in, let's go 

Lay back, enjoy the show 

Everybody gets high, everybody gets low 

These are the days when anything goes 

 

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I've been living in a sea of anarchy 

I've been living on coffee and nicotine 

I've been wondering if all the thing I've seen 

Were ever real, were ever really happening 

 

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