Bumper stickers on a Suburu Save the whales and no more news Next to a pickup with a rebel flag Couple rifles and a gun rack Behind a soccer mom in a Ucon And a bus load of deadheads The long stretch of highway they're on Is their only common thread There they go making the world go round Got their hands on the wheel and the windows rolled down Just trying to keep in between the lines, to each his own Yeah, it'd be a shame if we walked And we talked and we thought the same That's just not what he had in mind, know it takes all kinds The sky turns orange another day is gone And that taillight river rolls on and on and on Poetry in motion, no this ain't no rat race Just a work in progress toward a bigger better place There they go making the world go round Got their hands on the wheel and the windows rolled down Their trying to keep in between the lines, to each his own Yeah, it'd be a shame if we walked And we talked and we thought the same That's just not what he had in mind Everybody's got their own road to fill Everybody's just a spoke in the wheel To each his own, yeah, it'd be a shame If we walked and we talked and we thought the same That's just not what he had in mind, it takes all kinds © MAJOR BOB MUSIC CO, INC; SWEET SUMMER MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com