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