Season cycle movin' round and roundPushin' life up from
a cold, dead ground(It's growin green, Its growin
green)Well, darlin' doncha ever stop to wonderAbout the
clouds, about the hail and thunderAbout the baby and it's
umbilicalWhose pushin the pedals on the season cycle?(Summer
chased by autumn)(Autumn chased by winter)Season cycle go from
death to life(Winter chased by spring time)Bring a harvest or a
man his wife(spring times turn......)(its growin green, Its
growin green)Well, darlin doncha ever stop and ponderAbout the
buildin' of the hills a'yonderWhere we're goin in
this verdent spiralWhose pushin the pedals on the season
cycle?(Round and round and round and round)I really get confused
on who would make all thisEverybody says join our religion gets
to heavenI say "no thanks, why bless my soul I'm already
there"Autumn is royalAs spring is clownBut to reapaint
summerThey're closing winter downWell, darlin' doncha
ever stop to wonderAbout the clouds, about the hail and
thunderAbout the baby and it's umbilicalWhose pushin the
pedals on the season cycleWell, darlin doncha ever stop and
ponderAbout the buildin' of the hills a'yonderWhere
we're goin in this verdent spiralWhose pushin the pedals on
the season cycle?