1.
I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man.
He said he's 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.
CHORUS:
Everyday is a winding road - I get a little bit closer.
Everyday is a faded sign - I get a little bit closer to feeling fine.
2.
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 gets low - these are the days when anything goes.
2nd HCORUS:
Everyday is a winding road - I get a little bit closer.
Everyday is a faded sign - I get a little bit closer.
Everyday is a winding road - I get a little bit closer.
Everyday is a faded sign - I get a little bit closer to feeling fine.
3.
I've been swimming in 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.
LAST CHORUS:
Everyday is a winding road - I get a little bit closer.
Everyday is a faded sign - I get a little bit closer.
Everyday is a winding road - I get a little bit closer.
Everyday is a faded sign - I get a little bit closer to feeling fine.
Everyday is a winding road, everyday is a winding road...
Writer(s): Sheryl Crow, Brian S. Macleod, Jeff Trott
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