Texty: Merril Bainbridge. Garden. Spinning.

My sentiment will bore you, senseless I know
But, I've got to tell you something
I want to be a satellite to your world
Spinning in the universe

When all the pleasures in heaven are yours
You can take what you want from me
You got me spinning around you
You got me spinning around you

Look at me
I'm a bony bit of skinny confidence
But that might be my photograph

From the top of the highest peak you can watch me
Spinning in the universe

When all the pleasures in heaven are yours
You can take what you want from me
You got me spinning around you
You got me spinning around you

My sentiment still bores you, senseless I know
But I've got to show you something I found
Here's a photo of an astronaut
And there's you and me, spinning in the background

Ten million ways, I've tried to get into heaven
But they always chase me out again
And God says, I'm wasting my time
And he knows, I haven't got a lot of time

When all the pleasures in heaven are yours
You can take what you want from me
You got me spinning around you
You got me spinning around you
You got me spinning around you
You got me spinning around you