Let's have a good day So what do you say Yeah, Colton, he turned eight years old, three very short long weeks ago And just how long he'll be around around, the doctors, they don't even know A Nerf ball, football, in the yard, daddy throws it easy 'cause

You keep turning, keep turning my life around around You're my kaleidoscope Hey la nah nah oh Violets and purples Diamonds and circles I love every minute You've got me in it

Oh oh I remember now Too far below to turn turn around Too bright a light to let go now Take me back my friend Take me back on home I talk of six while forgetting five Can't even taste if my food's alive I'm watching music that I can't hear Staring down some

Do have to let it linger? You know I'm such a fool for you You've got me wrapped around around your finger Do you have to, do you have to Do you have to let it linger? But I'm in so deep If you, if you could return Don't let it burn Don't let it fade

Ah, yeah beautiful girls Here I am, ain't no man of the world, no All I need is a beautiful girl What a sweet talkin' honey with a little bit of money can turn turn your head around around She was seaside sittin', just a smokin' and a drinkin' on ringside, On top of

Com, commotion, Git, git, git, gone Traffic in the city turns my head around around No, no, no, no, no. Backed up on the freeway, backed up in the church, Everywhere you look there's a frown, frown People keep atalkin', they don't say a word Jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw,

(Don't walk away) all you gotta do is stay Gone- how in the world will I go on (Don't walk away) Don't walk away, don't say goodbye Don't turn turn around, don't let it die When shadows fall, when day is done All through the night, all of my life Don't walk

I forgot to love you, love you, love you Is it too late to turn turn around? I'm already halfway out of town Now I know how I let you down Oh, I finally figured it out If I came back now would you still be there? If I come around around would you even care? It's

Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see

There's a place downtown, Where the freaks all come around around It's a hole in the wall, it's a dirty free for all And they turn turn me on, when they take it off When they take it off, everybody take it off And they turn turn me on When they take it off, when they