Lyrics

Holding on by the seat of my pants
I hope that you will take a chance on me.
Spinning on round like a washing machine
I keep on going till I am clean

& I gotta keep going
& I gotta keep time
But I wanna keep you on my mind
& I wanna be free
But I gotta take heed of the things that my heart needs
& the hurricane comes
& the hurricane goes
& I’m walking on a dusty road.

There’s a perfume breeze that delivers me
I’m home again & feeling free
Running round in forgotten dreams
The sun is high and ripping at the seams

Can’t I go round the hard way
I like to hit the ground
Your way is soft and easy
Too many footsteps found.

& I gotta keep going
& I gotta keep time
But I wanna keep you on my mind
& I wanna be free
But I gotta take heed of the things that my heart needs
& the hurricane comes
& the hurricane goes
& I’m walking on a dusty road.