I used to ride with a vending machine repair man
He said he'd 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
Every day is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Every day is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer, 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 get low
These are the days when anything goes
Every day is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Every day is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer
Every day is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Every day is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer, feeling fine
One, two, three
♪
I've been living on a sea of anarchy
I've been living on coffee and nicotine
I've been wondering if all the things I've seen were ever real
Were ever really happening? (Were ever really happening)
Every day is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Every day is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer
Every day is a winding road
I get a little bit closer
Every day is a faded sign
I get a little bit closer
Feeling fine (Every day is a winding road)
(Every day is a winding road)
Feeling fine (Every day is a winding road)
(Every day is a winding road)
Hey, how are you feelin'?
Alright
Ooh, yeah
I feel alone
Let's think again
♪
Every day
Every day
Every day
Ooh, every day
Winding road, winding road
Winding road, winding road
Thank you, guys, so much, we love you
We hope you had a good time tonight
It's a great pleasure to play for you
Goodnight, we love you