Lyrics:

On the circle tour I know just what I'll find
On the circle tour I know just what I'll find
The road you head out on is the road you left behind

I'm a traveling salesman but I'm not getting nowhere
I've got a plaid suit, a briefcase, galoshes and brand new hair
I drive a Vauxhall cadet but I've got my eyes on a red corvette

The snow came from heaven, buried the midwest towns
From Kankakee to Grand Rapids it followed me around
Some times I get so deep I can't help but slow you down

On the circle tour I know just what I'll find
On the circle tour I know just what I'll find
Well, the road you head out on is the road you left behind
On the circle tour, on the circle tour
On the circle tour, on the circle tour

Met a fella who's loaded, more than he could spend
He said he's socking it away, getting it while he can
And when the government steps in he's going to play the accordion again

I'm going to quit this life of cold calling tryin' to break down doors
I hope I never see another piece of the Michigan circle tour
It's like cheap animation, I've seen this scene before

On the circle tour I know just what I'll find
On the circle tour I know just what I'll find
Well, the road you head out on is the road you left behind
On the circle tour, on the circle tour
On the circle tour, on the circle tour