The Wheelhouse
by
Sean Ferree
is licensed under a Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0 International License.
Folk song written, performed and produced by Sean Ferree
Turn and turn and turn
The page
To what I’ve seen before
Unlock the door
What chore
What bore
You’re sp much more
Burn and burn and burn
Your letter
You’re so much better
The story they fed her
You forgot your rage
And your wage
You’re a go getter
Play the blame game for your pain
Don’t show restrain
Your name; your fame
You’d be insane
Show the same
Don’t be lame
Don’t be plain
You’re main refrain, you can’t explain
You’re on a plane
You can’t maintain
You’re on a wheel
Everything is real
But you can’t feel
Let it heal
Learn and learn and learn
Keep what you earn
Continue to churn
Until your courts adjourn
Pain won’t return
The wheel will turn
And the fire will burn
Turn and turn and turn
The page
To what I’ve seen before
Unlock your door
For what’s in store
Copyright 2025 Sean Ferree