We'll keep on turnin' and keep rollin' through the sky
Watchin' from these meadows where my granddad worked his life
He'd put white wings and sword spine rise high above the pine
Just like he saw one day he'll fall on his very same ridgeline
The cabinet factory back in town blows the stores to good
It's been a few months and folks are movin' on the sellin' firewood
And I sell my craft for half its price, the city for passin' by
In a cupboard shack by the side of the road with the cardboard furniture side
I say I'm lucky, I suppose I made it through the undertow
Back in Trapi, we went across
Knocked hard of a day to find a word to
It ain't all bad like I make it out
And the sales are pretty damn high
I can step out of my back door
And get my supper every night
Women round here ain't the fickle kind
Their word is their bar
When they say I do, that means for life
They out your back when times get hard
A coffee and a sunrise is a sight to see in a bar
All the dancing leaves and a chilly breeze
Can't help you forget it all
When you keep on turnin' and keep rollin' through the sky
Just like he saw one day he'll fall on his very same ridgeline
With me he'll keep on turnin' and keep rollin' through the sky
Just like he saw one day he'll fall on his very same ridgeline
With me he'll keep on turnin' and keep rollin' through the sky