Camille Parker – Spinning Out Lyrics

Sitting in a coffee shop
Waiter ask me what I want
Well, isn’t that the question of the year
He laughed and said take your time
Logically I know that’s right
But when he’s back I’ll be spinning here

Like a clock on the wall
Like another round of alcohol
I keep going around around around
Til I’m spinning…
Out
Til I’m spinning
Out
Til I’m spinning

Like a 93 limousine
With the wheel cranked left and the gas pedal pressed
Right down to the metal x boutta take this
spiral to the next level
Now
I’m not winning I’m just spinning out
I’m not winning I’m just spinnin out
I’m not winnin I’m just spinnin

Another day another crisis
Doesn’t matter what the size is
I hula hoop around deciding

Like a record that spins
Like when I move hips
I keep going around around around
Til I’m spinning…

Like a 93 limousine
With the wheel cranked left and the gas pedal pressed
Right down to the metal I’m boutta take this
spiral to the next level
Now
I’m not winning I’m just spinning out

Twistin like a cherry
Around around
Twirling on a merry
Go round go round
Smokin like good tobacco
Down
Spinnin like a late night cowboy lasso
Round around around
Til I’m spinnin
Out
Til I’m spinning
Out
Til I’m spinning

Leave a Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Scroll to Top