Lyrics

Seven hours and counting down
Out of Work then out on the town
It's the same old song that tomorrow will bring
I'm riding low and I can't find my wings

Seems like I'm always spinning my wheels
On the road to nowhere day after day
Seems like I'm always spinning my wheels

It was a saxophone I wanted to play
Signed up for class but they turned me away
I had a vision and it all looked so good
It fell apart just look here under this hood

Seems like I'm always spinning my wheels
On the road to nowhere day after day
Seems like I'm always spinning my wheels