Circles Songtext
von Tim Dugger

Like the bubbles floatin′ in my beer
Circles
Like a bobber when I'm fishin′ off the pier
Circles
Like a quarter in the jukebox
Dropped at the Waffle House
Everywhere I look around I see
Circles, circles

Like the wheels on my truck and the radio dial
Left hand turns of a NASCAR mile
Girls on the dance floor spinnin' around
The moon comin' up, sun goin′ down
Ring on my finger, ring on the bar
The hole in the middle of my old guitar
The world is a ball, y′all
It's all about circles, circles
It′s all about circles, circles


There's a bill sittin′ in my mailbox
A rectangle
I got a neighbor when I party call the cops
Square, man
I got a nail from the driveway
Pokin' through my Firestone
A flat circle
I only like circles

Like the wheels on my truck and the radio dial
Left hand turns of a NASCAR mile
Girls on the dance floor spinnin′ around
The moon comin' up, sun goin' down
Ring on my finger, ring on the bar
The hole in the middle of my old guitar
The world is a ball, y′all
It′s all about circles, circles
It's all about circles

Like the wheels on my truck and the radio dial
Left hand turns of a NASCAR mile
Girls on the dance floor spinnin′ around
The moon comin' up, sun goin′ down


The clock on the wall, well it's quittin′ time
Bonfire burnin' with some friends of mine
The world is a ball, y'all
It′s all about circles, circles
It′s all about circles, circles
Here it goes
Circles