Spinning In Circles Is A Gateway Drug - Red City Radio

Oh country roads swerving

Singing along to the roustabouts

I’ll never forget where I came from

Misdirected youth passionately devout

To the city I hold dearly

But everyone talks shit about

And I hear talks about leaving

Me, I never wanted out

I’d rather stay and make something out of this town

We’ll write our names in gasoline and burn them into the world

Never thinking about what we would become

We were young impressionable kids

Didn’t know any better, didn’t know any better than this

And our dreams they were our future

And as far as I can see we’ll be whatever we choose to be

We’ll shake our fists at the morning sun

Singing «glory glory hallelujah!»

And I would give anything to feel the way I did back then

And I hear talks about leaving

But I never wanted out

I’d rather stay and make something out of this town

We’ll write our names in gasoline and burn them into the world

Never thinking about what we would become

We were young impressionable kids

Didn’t know any better, didn’t know any better than this

And our dreams they were our future

And as far as I can see we’ll be whatever we choose to be

We’ll be whatever we choose to be