Tom Kelly Band - Turning Wheel lyrics

You're always dreaming of Being loved and famous, I admit you're beautiful But don't dream to be a star. Look at me, oh Baby, What is there left of me, I'm just here and sing my songs And that is all I can do. You only talk about your wants You like to dream of Donna Reed, She is your life and all your aims, But you're all that counts. Girl, I think you are so sweet, I see what's become of you, You're just like a Turning Wheel, That's been pushed around. There are things much more important As time goes by they change themselves, You've become not fit to see Now, I must watch you die.