Bringing me down, I'm running aground Blind in the light of the interstate cars Passing me by, the buses and semis Plunging like stones from a slingshot
The wheel is turning and you can't slow down You can't let go and you can't hold on You can't go back and you can't stand still If the thunder don't get
Merry run around, sailing up and down Looking for a shove in some direction Got it from the top, it's nothing you can stop Lord, you know they made a