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The Round and Round
Steve Ripley

Around and around and around it goes
Where it stops nobody knows
Hard to tell what’s really real
One thing for sure—You got to make the deal

It’s a little dance we call The Round and Round
Nobody left standing when the deal goes down

When the rooster crows at the break of dawn
You will look for me, but I’ll be gone
Gonna dance the dance—Gonna jump and shout
There’ll be nobody there gonna turn me out

It’s a little dance we call The Round and Round
Nobody left standing when the deal goes down

Ash to ash and dust to dust
Who do you turn to? Who do you trust?
Got to make it happen—Beg, borrow, steal
Come hell or high water, you got to make the deal

Eye to eye—Nose to nose
Around and around and around it goes
Step on up—This is your time
Somebody callin’ your name—You’re the next in line

It’s a little dance we call The Round and Round
Nobody left standing when the deal goes down

I heard the voice say come and see
Que sera sera—What will be will be
Pale horse and the fourth seal
The power is given to make the deal

And the kings of earth and the great men
And the rich men and the mighty men
Hid in the rocks and dens from the wrath of the Lamb
And said fall on us—No one can stand
The seventh angel began to sound
Nobody left standing when the deal goes down

It’s a little dance we call The Round and Round
Nobody left standing when the deal goes down

Copyright 2002 by Fast Girl Music, BMI

 

 


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