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    Jimmy Buffett

    Wheel Inside The Wheel

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    The parade of souls
    Is marching across the sky
    Their heat and their light bathed in blue
    As they march by
    The All Stars play
    'When the Saints Go Marching In'
    A second line forms
    And they wave white hankies in the wind
    Satchmo takes a solo
    And he flashes his million dollar smile
    Marie Laveau promenades
    With Oscar Wilde
    Big Funky Stella twirls her little red umbrella
    To the beat
    As the soul parade winds its way
    Down Eternity Street
    Souls ain't born
    Souls don't die
    Soul ain't made of earth, ain't made of water
    Ain't made of sky
    So ride the flaming circle
    Wind the golden reel
    And roll on, brother
    In the wheel inside the wheel
    Mardi Gras Indians chant
    In the streets at sundown
    Spy boy meets Spy boy
    And Big Chief meets Big Chief uptown
    They circle and sway
    In their rainbow colored feathers and beads
    They prance like peacocks
    Children of slavery freed
    Souls ain't born
    Souls don't die
    Soul ain't made of earth, ain't made of water
    Ain't made of sky
    Ride the flaming circle
    Wind the golden reel
    Roll on, brother
    In the wheel inside the wheel
    The Krewe of the Crossbones
    Parades into the midnight sun
    They march through the fire
    And come out beating homemade drums
    While the French Quarter Queens
    In their high-heeled drag disguise
    Sing 'Over the Rainbow'
    'Til Judy Garland quivers and sighs
    Souls ain't born
    Souls don't die
    Soul ain't made of earth, ain't made of water
    Ain't made of sky
    So ride the flaming circle
    Wind the golden reel
    And roll on, brother
    In the wheel inside the wheel
    Flam beau dancers
    Light the walkway to Jean Pierre's
    There's a party there tonight
    And all the girls are gonna be there
    Sipping wormwood concoctions
    Drinking absinthe and talking trash
    It's a red carpet, black tie
    All night, celestial bash
    Souls ain't born
    Souls don't die
    Soul ain't made of earth, ain't made of water
    Ain't made of sky
    So ride the flaming circle
    Wind the golden reel
    And roll on, brother
    In the wheel inside the wheel
    I said roll on, brother
    In the wheel inside the wheel
    Yeah, roll on, brother
    In the wheel inside the wheel
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