| Song | Spinning His Wheels |
| Artist | Olivia Newton-John |
| Album | Back with a Heart |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Burr, Newton-John | |
| He didn't get home until ten | |
| He was still hard at work even then | |
| He didn't notice the change in her hair | |
| Or the candles that burned everywhere | |
| She went off to bed all alone | |
| He didn't notice, she'd gone | |
| And it takes all her strength to hang on | |
| She's on the edge of the circle | |
| Watchin' him spin around | |
| They can't reach each other | |
| Until he slows down | |
| They can't find the center | |
| How lonely that feels | |
| She's stuck in a heartache | |
| He's spinnin' his wheels | |
| He crawls into bed after two | |
| With a head full of things he should do | |
| And he makes it quite clear with his kiss | |
| She's no longer on top of his list | |
| There are times when she can't feel his love | |
| So she remembers the way that it was | |
| And she'll hold on tight till he does | |
| She's on the edge of the circle | |
| Watchin' him spin around | |
| They can't reach each other | |
| Until he slows down | |
| They can't find the center | |
| How lonely that feels | |
| She's stuck in a heartache | |
| He's spinnin' his wheels | |
| Oh, he's on the rise to the top | |
| She won't ask him to stop | |
| Just please don't forget her | |
| Oh, he's so blinded by pride | |
| She'd be right by his side | |
| If he would just let her | |
| They can't find the center | |
| How lonely that feels | |
| She's stuck in a heartache | |
| He's spinnin' his wheels | |
| She's stuck in a heartache | |
| He's spinnin' his wheels |
| zuo ci : Burr, NewtonJohn | |
| He didn' t get home until ten | |
| He was still hard at work even then | |
| He didn' t notice the change in her hair | |
| Or the candles that burned everywhere | |
| She went off to bed all alone | |
| He didn' t notice, she' d gone | |
| And it takes all her strength to hang on | |
| She' s on the edge of the circle | |
| Watchin' him spin around | |
| They can' t reach each other | |
| Until he slows down | |
| They can' t find the center | |
| How lonely that feels | |
| She' s stuck in a heartache | |
| He' s spinnin' his wheels | |
| He crawls into bed after two | |
| With a head full of things he should do | |
| And he makes it quite clear with his kiss | |
| She' s no longer on top of his list | |
| There are times when she can' t feel his love | |
| So she remembers the way that it was | |
| And she' ll hold on tight till he does | |
| She' s on the edge of the circle | |
| Watchin' him spin around | |
| They can' t reach each other | |
| Until he slows down | |
| They can' t find the center | |
| How lonely that feels | |
| She' s stuck in a heartache | |
| He' s spinnin' his wheels | |
| Oh, he' s on the rise to the top | |
| She won' t ask him to stop | |
| Just please don' t forget her | |
| Oh, he' s so blinded by pride | |
| She' d be right by his side | |
| If he would just let her | |
| They can' t find the center | |
| How lonely that feels | |
| She' s stuck in a heartache | |
| He' s spinnin' his wheels | |
| She' s stuck in a heartache | |
| He' s spinnin' his wheels |
| zuò cí : Burr, NewtonJohn | |
| He didn' t get home until ten | |
| He was still hard at work even then | |
| He didn' t notice the change in her hair | |
| Or the candles that burned everywhere | |
| She went off to bed all alone | |
| He didn' t notice, she' d gone | |
| And it takes all her strength to hang on | |
| She' s on the edge of the circle | |
| Watchin' him spin around | |
| They can' t reach each other | |
| Until he slows down | |
| They can' t find the center | |
| How lonely that feels | |
| She' s stuck in a heartache | |
| He' s spinnin' his wheels | |
| He crawls into bed after two | |
| With a head full of things he should do | |
| And he makes it quite clear with his kiss | |
| She' s no longer on top of his list | |
| There are times when she can' t feel his love | |
| So she remembers the way that it was | |
| And she' ll hold on tight till he does | |
| She' s on the edge of the circle | |
| Watchin' him spin around | |
| They can' t reach each other | |
| Until he slows down | |
| They can' t find the center | |
| How lonely that feels | |
| She' s stuck in a heartache | |
| He' s spinnin' his wheels | |
| Oh, he' s on the rise to the top | |
| She won' t ask him to stop | |
| Just please don' t forget her | |
| Oh, he' s so blinded by pride | |
| She' d be right by his side | |
| If he would just let her | |
| They can' t find the center | |
| How lonely that feels | |
| She' s stuck in a heartache | |
| He' s spinnin' his wheels | |
| She' s stuck in a heartache | |
| He' s spinnin' his wheels |