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the rainbow sign
Ain't seen it yet but the boat is mine
Tumbling down on wagon wheels
The law is trailing on your heels

Crossing Guard

Crossing guard take my

Carryin' a heavy load
Didn't see it comin'
Hell on wheels 
Nowhere to go

The gravel and the grit of my past
Trailing in the rearview mirror
The only

My Ride

Jeremih

Jeremih

2009

wheels got yah'll haters out there squintin'
When I hop in that club line, I ain't lookin for no friendships
Got Clyntell pipes, custom tint up on my

My Ride

Jeremih

Jeremih [Clean]

2009

ride, my ride

Okay, I pull up to the club on them Scottie Pippen's
You say you got dubz, well I'm thirteen mo' inches
These chromed out wheels got y'all

Waits coiled 'til the corner is turned

And the bicycle wheels all struggle to move 'round
In your muddy mind, blatantly caked
And unwilling to wind

Pretty Visitors

Arctic Monkeys

Humbug

2009

Waits coiled 'til the corner is turned

And the bicycle wheels all struggle to move 'round
In your muddy mind, blatantly caked and
Unwilling to wind

Pretty Visitors

Arctic Monkeys

Humbug

2009

Waits coiled 'til the corner is turned

And the bicycle wheels all struggle to move 'round
In your muddy mind, blatantly caked and
Unwilling to wind

sweat 'til it froze
Don't drip the stones
They'll be trailing me home
I ain't Hansel and Gretel
I'm handsome and ghetto
I ain't 'fraid of the chrome
These

That wood
Gripping grain
That wood
Gripping grain
That wood wheel 
Want the bang
Candy paint
Gripping grain
That wood
Gripping grain
That wood
Gripping

We’re sailing oh we’re sailing
We have set all of our sails
The waves lead us the trails
We’re trailing oh we’re trailing
The mast slides through

nonchalantly reply
With a boyish grin
These boyish sins
Some wounds just become trends

She grabs the steering wheel to try regain control
A painful soul
Scared

and try to mirror it
Walking by faith and not by sight can't go off appearances
I'm in my lane, Christ got the wheel, you know He steering it

I let Jesus

Haven't I told you
I don't love you and your ways anymore
Girl it's too late cause I'm gone
Trailing in my mustang
You ain't in the passenger seat
Oh

As I Was Travelling...

Fair to Midland

The Carbon Copy Silver Lining

of a casted script,
See them four wheels a-turn,
Hit the light,
With everything that's come to par,
And it's got your name on it,
Cause it's got your name

the pleasure and the pain
Spark in the soul, lit by the fire in the veins

I know the reapers on my heels
Still got more gusto in my wheels

Outta the gates,

Everybody knows they're never gonna cut you any slack
In our opinion polls you're still trailing far behind the pack
Keep up!
The walls are closing

Voices

Jim Carroll

Tuff Turf

1990

Bob drives taxis when the meter runs
Bobby hears the music when it's done
He hears the voices
He hears the voices

Wheels on rain, lightning

Rental so premier, ain't gotta touch the wheel
That's auto steer
Scammers in my front and killers in my rear
Okay, I'm here
Chosen mode, I'm in that bag,

and lows
Bass rattling doors with trailing smoke
Hard to look back loss some folks
Game will claim lives before they grow
Risk you take when battling poor

the shit a nigga know
We was sliding up in a Mazda 2 cars trailing we 8 deep
No shooting out the window hop out and we slime niggas on feet
Tell me what you

Now everywhere I go they
Watching me Want study me
Mind yuh business
We nuh need yuh company
Hand on the wheel wipping the Wagon like a G
Hennessy

different
Tunnel vision, who really watch my back
On a wheel on a roll like Pat Sajak
Trailing stop loss on stock Nasdaq
The way to the top is like zigzag
All

(Yessirrr)
I’m just rolling through this life shit
I don’t care bout whatchu sayin’ (whatchu sayin’)
Wheels don’t stop, that’s 1 hunnid
I ain’t

flooding eyelids
This attraction
I'll let the wheels spin if I get that action
Flashing lights that blur together
I don't understand what you're staring