Well, I lost my money on the spinning wheel last night
Well, I lost my money on the spinning wheel last night
A little red 27 didn′t do me right
Well, I went in smiling but I came out feeling down
Well, I went in smiling but I came out feeling down
Now I got no money, I got no friends around
I went high on that lonesome, high on that lonesome hill
I went high on that lonesome, high on that lonesome hill
I need a whole lot of money so I can pay my bills
Well, the spinning wheel blues, I need to pack up my bags and go
Yeah, the spinning wheel blues, I need to pack up my bags and go
Well, I gotta leave my hometown 'cause they don′t want me no more
Writer(s): Robert Keith Young, Francis Dominic Michael Nicola Rossi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
