| Song | Spinning Like A Top |
| Artist | The Devil Makes Three |
| Album | I'm A Stranger Here |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [VERSE 1] | |
| When I was a rover met a four leaf clover | |
| As Irish as the day was long | |
| Thought she give it to me maybe | |
| Now she’s married with a baby | |
| I’ve been dodging bullets all a long | |
| Man we we’re creepin’ never lost no sleepin’ | |
| I was caught catnippin’ to the **** | |
| Nobody was the wiser | |
| But we could’ve been higher | |
| And it meant more money for me | |
| [CHORUS] | |
| Here’s to not gettin’ caught | |
| Well doctor it’s only a grace | |
| Spinnin’ like a top, runnin’ like the villain | |
| And the years are goin’ by like daaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin’ by like days | |
| Daaaaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin’ by like days | |
| [VERSE 2] | |
| School bus I got on it, I was nearly catatonic | |
| And couldn’t speak a goddamn word | |
| Homeroom class, fold your hall pass | |
| And we will get higher than the birds | |
| My foolish nature, the chase for the paper | |
| I would deal in the broad day light | |
| Eighteen years old, head full of Psilocybin | |
| And howlin’ at the moon all night | |
| [CHORUS] | |
| Here’s to not gettin’ caught | |
| Well doctor it’s only a grace | |
| Spinnin’ like a top, runnin’ like the villain | |
| And the years are goin’ by like daaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin’ by like days | |
| Daaaaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin’ by like days | |
| [BRIDGE] | |
| Small town shadows clean out of sight | |
| Nothing to feel but the comin’ up that mornin’ light | |
| Duckin’ and dodgin’ and divin’ for that rent | |
| If it couldn’t be broken it could be bend | |
| [SOLO] | |
| [VERSE 3] | |
| Wa****n’ dishes, steelin’ kisses | |
| Makin’ the deals on the side | |
| She said: “You ready honey cause we got gas money | |
| And we’re goin’ on a long long ride” | |
| Lying like a rug, prescription drugs, | |
| Old guitars, new girlfriends | |
| Everybody shun me I just thought that it was funny | |
| And I’d do it all over again | |
| [CHORUS] | |
| Here’s to never getting’ caught | |
| Well doctor it’s only a grace | |
| Spinnin’ like a top, runnin’ like the villain | |
| And the years are goin’ by like days | |
| Spinnin’ like a top, runnin’ like the villain | |
| And the years are goin’ by like days | |
| Years are goin’ by like days | |
| Daaaaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin’ by like days |
| VERSE 1 | |
| When I was a rover met a four leaf clover | |
| As Irish as the day was long | |
| Thought she give it to me maybe | |
| Now she' s married with a baby | |
| I' ve been dodging bullets all a long | |
| Man we we' re creepin' never lost no sleepin' | |
| I was caught catnippin' to the | |
| Nobody was the wiser | |
| But we could' ve been higher | |
| And it meant more money for me | |
| CHORUS | |
| Here' s to not gettin' caught | |
| Well doctor it' s only a grace | |
| Spinnin' like a top, runnin' like the villain | |
| And the years are goin' by like daaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin' by like days | |
| Daaaaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin' by like days | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| School bus I got on it, I was nearly catatonic | |
| And couldn' t speak a goddamn word | |
| Homeroom class, fold your hall pass | |
| And we will get higher than the birds | |
| My foolish nature, the chase for the paper | |
| I would deal in the broad day light | |
| Eighteen years old, head full of Psilocybin | |
| And howlin' at the moon all night | |
| CHORUS | |
| Here' s to not gettin' caught | |
| Well doctor it' s only a grace | |
| Spinnin' like a top, runnin' like the villain | |
| And the years are goin' by like daaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin' by like days | |
| Daaaaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin' by like days | |
| BRIDGE | |
| Small town shadows clean out of sight | |
| Nothing to feel but the comin' up that mornin' light | |
| Duckin' and dodgin' and divin' for that rent | |
| If it couldn' t be broken it could be bend | |
| SOLO | |
| VERSE 3 | |
| Wa n' dishes, steelin' kisses | |
| Makin' the deals on the side | |
| She said: " You ready honey cause we got gas money | |
| And we' re goin' on a long long ride" | |
| Lying like a rug, prescription drugs, | |
| Old guitars, new girlfriends | |
| Everybody shun me I just thought that it was funny | |
| And I' d do it all over again | |
| CHORUS | |
| Here' s to never getting' caught | |
| Well doctor it' s only a grace | |
| Spinnin' like a top, runnin' like the villain | |
| And the years are goin' by like days | |
| Spinnin' like a top, runnin' like the villain | |
| And the years are goin' by like days | |
| Years are goin' by like days | |
| Daaaaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin' by like days |
| VERSE 1 | |
| When I was a rover met a four leaf clover | |
| As Irish as the day was long | |
| Thought she give it to me maybe | |
| Now she' s married with a baby | |
| I' ve been dodging bullets all a long | |
| Man we we' re creepin' never lost no sleepin' | |
| I was caught catnippin' to the | |
| Nobody was the wiser | |
| But we could' ve been higher | |
| And it meant more money for me | |
| CHORUS | |
| Here' s to not gettin' caught | |
| Well doctor it' s only a grace | |
| Spinnin' like a top, runnin' like the villain | |
| And the years are goin' by like daaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin' by like days | |
| Daaaaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin' by like days | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| School bus I got on it, I was nearly catatonic | |
| And couldn' t speak a goddamn word | |
| Homeroom class, fold your hall pass | |
| And we will get higher than the birds | |
| My foolish nature, the chase for the paper | |
| I would deal in the broad day light | |
| Eighteen years old, head full of Psilocybin | |
| And howlin' at the moon all night | |
| CHORUS | |
| Here' s to not gettin' caught | |
| Well doctor it' s only a grace | |
| Spinnin' like a top, runnin' like the villain | |
| And the years are goin' by like daaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin' by like days | |
| Daaaaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin' by like days | |
| BRIDGE | |
| Small town shadows clean out of sight | |
| Nothing to feel but the comin' up that mornin' light | |
| Duckin' and dodgin' and divin' for that rent | |
| If it couldn' t be broken it could be bend | |
| SOLO | |
| VERSE 3 | |
| Wa n' dishes, steelin' kisses | |
| Makin' the deals on the side | |
| She said: " You ready honey cause we got gas money | |
| And we' re goin' on a long long ride" | |
| Lying like a rug, prescription drugs, | |
| Old guitars, new girlfriends | |
| Everybody shun me I just thought that it was funny | |
| And I' d do it all over again | |
| CHORUS | |
| Here' s to never getting' caught | |
| Well doctor it' s only a grace | |
| Spinnin' like a top, runnin' like the villain | |
| And the years are goin' by like days | |
| Spinnin' like a top, runnin' like the villain | |
| And the years are goin' by like days | |
| Years are goin' by like days | |
| Daaaaaaaaaaaaays | |
| Years are goin' by like days |