Well, round and round and round we go
Where we stop no one knows
Losing sight of what we owe
Shovels buried deep in snow
Hold on tight don't lose your grip
Stand up straight suck in that lip
Mother nature must have tripped, yah

Here we are
Carry on
No one said that life is easy
I've heard it said that life is hard

Yah well, another day to look and live
Holding on to what we give
Losing pieces in this sieve
What is with this life we live

Stand up straight suck in that lip
Mother nature must have tripped
What is with this life we live now