By: Russ Haines



In my car in a traffic jam

Don't know where I'm going, don't know where I am

Got ten thousand people 'round me doing the same

And I got no clue of who's to blame

Everybody's racing and rushing around

Nobody seems to be in the right part of town

So I'm wondering, thinking while I sit on my ass

Why I work so hard just to pay for the gas... to go



Round and Around, again and again

That brings us back where we started

Round and Around, again and again

That brings us back where we started



I drink the water from the kitchen sink

There's chemicals and pesticides in what we drink

And when it goese through us, we flush it down

To the sewage treatment plant on the edge of town

Some of it's processed,some of it's pumped

Some of it's better, but the rest gets dumped

And when it hits the ocean you can watch the fish die

It evaporates, precipitates, I'll tell you why... it goes



Round and Around, again and again

That brings us back where we started

Round and Around, again and again

That brings us back where we started



{Guitar}



Round and Around, again and again

That brings us back where we started

Round and Around, again and again

That brings us back where we started



I try to be good and environmentally sound

I know that everything I do will come back around

But there's so many people and so little time

And there's one strange thought I can't keep out of my mind:

Suppose I conserve, and you do too

And we tell two friends and they do too

Is a better world within our grasp?

Or are we already breathing our last gasp... to go



Round and Around, again and again

That brings us back where we started

Round and Around, again and again

That brings us back where we started