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Lyrics:
I’m sitting in a tow-truck carrying my flat-tire car
My wounded chariot, it’s not going to get me very far
The driver sitting next to me is accounting for his day
The comings and goings of travels, stranded on their way
A curveball of misfortune with a blend of love and care (love and care)
Another stranded soul by the roadside flagging us for help
His stunning old jaguar wouldn’t start, it’s poor engine is quite dead
We are stopping to help the guy that keeps talking about his wife
We give him a jump and the engine, as we cheer, roars into life
A curveball of misfortune with a blend of love and care
I’m flowing
I’m flowing
Without an ounce of discontent
I’m flowing with it as I ascend
I am flowing with it, flowing with it, oh
My eyes are scanning the blurred foggy sky
My hand stretches out through the window, the wind makes it fly
We are counting our blessings, sitting in the warm safe truck
Despite the misfortune with are talking about our luck
A curveball of misfortune with a blend of love and care
I’m flowing
I’m flowing
I’m flowing
The driver sitting next to me is accounting for his day
The comings and goings of travels, stranded on their way
A curveball of misfortune with a blend of love and care