Revolving Doors

"Revolving Doors"

There’s too much hurry, and worry

People scurry but they’ve got to slow down

Ladies shopping, they’re in and they’re out

I guess they like it that way

Revolving doors, you can’t fit in my section with me

You've got to wait ‘till the next one is free

Revolving doors, you could trip and fall down on the floor

Trapped in the middle forever more

Revolving doors

There’s too much speed, yes indeed

People need it but they’ve got to slow down

Little kids goin’ round and around

I guess they like it that way

Revolving doors, they're like roundabouts are for cars

Or maybe like black holes are for stars

Revolving doors, they're fishbowls for folks who make haste

And rotating drums to keep pace

Revolving doors

There’s no need to lurk, that won’t work

And when you push, it just might come to shove

If you're impatient, you won't feel the love

They won’t like it that way

Revolving doors, laughter is mostly assured 

For candid camera smart phone voyeurs

Revolving doors, don't be afraid to give one a try

Just step in to your piece of the pie

Revolving doors

Revolving doors, some think that they're so much fun

But you might not ever be one

Revolving doors, you've got people waiting for you

Find an opening and just walk through

Revolving doors, revolving doors