Well its a winding highway, that never seems to end, 
Well we all must travel, We'll not pass this way again, 
Are you going my way, well won't you lend a hand, 
Well it sounds like thunder, but it could be a hurricane, 
Looks like Chain Lightnin', but its just my blues again, 
Sure don't look inviting, when you see those clouds of rain, 
Yea, Yea 

I wish it were the morning, 'cause the night feels oh so long 
With a windswept skyway, it don't look good my friend, 
Tomorrow might be my day, who knows which way the wheel might turn, 
Woohoo, Woooohoooo, Yeayeaha