Turning Lyrics

Wayne Kirkpatrick/Jerry McPherson
Mr. Riggs is getting old
He likes to have his future told
By sister Eve, the wide-eyed Capricorn
And when his life is on the skids
Her crystals and her pyramids
Are sure to ride him through another storm
But there's a thunder in his soul
Harley was a troubled teen
He shaved his head and now he sings
With a group of odd cerebrals in the park
And over by the traffic light
His friend LaVerne the proselyte
Is selling roses 'til her day is dark
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Another verndor for the fold
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And the world is turning turning
Looking for an angle in a straight and narrow light
Yeah the world keeps turning turning
Trying to be colorful
In a scheme of black and white
Rah ghe Da knows everything
Especially when he's channeling
A philosopher from 1635
And Madame Rose is having fun
Yeah she's a happy medium
Communicating with the un-alive
And they make a lot of dough
Chorus