The Foundations - Every Day Is A Winding Road Lyrics

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Every Day Is A Winding Road

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What Are The Lyrics For Every Day Is A Winding Road By The Foundations?
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 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 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 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 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 |
Who Wrote Every Day Is A Winding Road By The Foundations?
Brian Macleod, Jeff Trott, Sheryl Crow
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What's The Duration Of The Every Day Is A Winding Road By The Foundations?The duration of Every Day Is A Winding Road is 4:14 minutes and seconds. |
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