Jim Croce - Spin, Spin, Spin lyrics

[Jim Croce - Spin, Spin, Spin lyrics]

Spin, spin, spin spin around, spin around

The harlequin dances in a costume of green
Spin around
But under his makeup his age can't be seen
Spin around but where are you spinnin'
When will you know that life is for livin'
That it isn't a show?

Spin, spin, spin spin around, spin around

You look out on the city
From your penthouse so high spin around
But your pedestal's your prison and
So is your high spin around
But where are you spinnin'
When will you know that life is for livin'
That it isn't a show?

Spin, spin, spin spin around, spin around



Your pills are you conscience
They make ev'rything seem all right
Spin around take a white one go to sleep
Take a red one to stay up all night
To spin around but where are you spinnin'
When will you know that life is for livin'
That it isn't a show? Spin, spin, spin
Spin around, spin around spin, spin, spin
Spin away, spin away spin, spin, spin
Spin around, spin around

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