|
River's getting higher |
|
No wood for the fire |
|
They saw the messiah |
|
But I guess I missed him again |
|
That brings my score up to a hundred and ten |
|
The water's getting closer |
|
Better ring up the grocer |
|
Stack up the potatoes |
|
Oh, Jack are you ever comin' back? |
|
Will your operatic soul turn back? |
|
Keep me turning, oh keep me on |
|
Keep me burning, for your sun |
|
Keep me turning |
|
Don't you leave me till the very last |
|
Keep me turning, I'm hanging on |
|
Stop me yearning, I've had enough |
|
Keep me turning |
|
While I hand in my backstage pass |
|
Children a-smilin', parents a-whinin', |
|
Bow-tie tiein', for the big day ahead real soon... |
|
Is there really gonna be no room? |
|
I got the ticket, just gotta get past the thicket... |
|
They say that the trick is to walk in backwards like you're walkin' out- |
|
I guess the Lord's wearin' glasses now. |
|
Keep me turning, oh keep me on |
|
Keep me burning, for your sun |
|
Keep me turning |
|
Don't you leave me till the very last |
|
Keep me turning, I'm hanging on |
|
Stop me yearning, I've had enough |
|
Keep me turning |
|
While I hand in my backstage pass |
|
Keep me turning, keep me on |
|
Keep me burning, for your sun |
|
Keep me turning |
|
Don't you leave me till the very last |
|
Keep me turning, I'm hanging on |
|
Stop me yearning, I've had enough |
|
Keep me turning |
|
While I hand in my backstage pass |
|
Keep me turning, keep me turning |
|
Turning, turning, turning, turning... |
