Gather round and listen to me children

I got a thing or two to say to you

I may not have the answers to your questions

All I know is all that I've been thru.

It all comes back to you

Everything you do

What comes around, you see

It goes around, believe you me.

I ain't no saint honey I ain't preaching' to ya

I don't point my finger at no one

Some might say the years have made me wiser

Just a few more trips around the sun.

It all comes back to you

Everything you do

What comes around, you see

It goes around, believe you me.