The winter's gone I'm glad we made it,
Sometimes it got so hard to tell,
The whole wide world went kinda crazy,
There's still the scars of where so many fell;

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Bur before we all fall down,
People got to look around,
'Cause that big old wheel keeps turning round again.

Swing me out across the starlight,
I'm gonna howl up at the moon,
'Cause I'm not waiting for the good times,
I've got to get away real soon;

But before we all fall down,
People got to look around,
'Cause that big old wheel keeps turning round again.

We almost had a nuclear winter,
Back in Nineteen ninety one,
Somehow the good guys beat the sinners,
For every crime under the sun.

But before we all fall down,
People got to look around,
'Cause that big old wheel keeps turning round again.

But before we all fall down,
People got to look around,
'Cause that big old wheel keeps turning round again.