Big Circles
Not yet released on an album.
Lyrics
Big Circles on a big ass cosmic ferris wheel of time
Turning big circles
Sure as you were
You was running in a straight line
I get through it
Reckon that was the end
What would you know
Just down the road there it is again
Some folks run spirals
Without a frown
I was having a blast
Everybody I passed
I saw on the way back down
Going in Big Circles
Turning low and slow on the rotisserie chicken of time
Running Big Circles
Around a large celestial pepporoni pizza pie
I’m gonna catch you later
Spinning on the wheel
Hope it turns real slow
And lets me know if I’m really real
What’s the point in saying
So long
Don’t stop to think ’cause your face turns pink
In the past ain’t where you belong
Going in Big Circles
Like a big love comet burning on a mission from God
Turning Big Circles
Like a little fish swimming ripple in a great big pond
Going in Big Circles
On the Buddhist NASCAR Speedway turning fast
Going in Big Circles
Thought I was leaving
I was only really headed back
Turning big circles
Sure as you were
You was running in a straight line
I get through it
Reckon that was the end
What would you know
Just down the road there it is again
Some folks run spirals
Without a frown
I was having a blast
Everybody I passed
I saw on the way back down
Going in Big Circles
Turning low and slow on the rotisserie chicken of time
Running Big Circles
Around a large celestial pepporoni pizza pie
I’m gonna catch you later
Spinning on the wheel
Hope it turns real slow
And lets me know if I’m really real
What’s the point in saying
So long
Don’t stop to think ’cause your face turns pink
In the past ain’t where you belong
Going in Big Circles
Like a big love comet burning on a mission from God
Turning Big Circles
Like a little fish swimming ripple in a great big pond
Going in Big Circles
On the Buddhist NASCAR Speedway turning fast
Going in Big Circles
Thought I was leaving
I was only really headed back
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