Lyrics:
constricted, on my soul that they call
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now show me how you feel (feel)
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now
You could do the laundry
I'll come by on Monday
You give me the money
I will buy a ticket
On the local lottery
We could win the lottery
We
Home, It's becoming a killing field
There's a cross hair locked on my heart
With no recourse and there's no one behind the wheel
Hell fire, You're
mind
And show you the colors that are real
Someone is waiting just for you
Spinning Wheel spinning true
Drop all you troubles by the river side
You could do the laundry
I'll come by on Monday
You give me the money
I will buy a ticket
On the local lottery
We could win the lottery
We
nothing like two hands on the wheel
And the radio playing I Won't Back Down
Baby that's about the way I feel
Might be gone a couple of hours
Might be
See them drivin' by look at them fancy wheels
Headlights winkin' checkin' each other out
The Great American Pastime is still the automobile
When I walk through a jam, no one knows who I am
Put your head on my chest and I am Mr. Success
Never closed me a deal, all at once I'm a wheel
wheels in motion
Keep with me and like a roller on the ocean
Stand by me and I will fill you with devotion
Walk with me the inner reaches of emotion
Boring through the mountains by-passing the towns
Interstate 90 is a sight to behold
But that monument to progress and engineering skill
Has
cry and we will answer by and by
Now when you feel a little prayer wheel turning
You'll know a little fire is burning
You will find a little talk with
Wherever my wheels rolled through
Wherever my wheels rolled through
Well, I was nearly shut down in a Midwest town
Her hair was red, her eyes were blue
But
blow
Frankfort Special's got a special way to go
Whoa, oh, oh
Round wheels singin' on a long flat track
Boiler bustin' to blow its stack
Towns
iron fists
And velvet gloves of sin
Parade the grey-robed monks
The vestal virgins, wheel the wyverns in
Let the ceremony
Consecrate the marriage
by two
Whoa now horses, easy on the wheels
Whoa now horses, easy on the wheels
So broken-hearted up now they started
Whoa now horses, easy
The parade of souls is marching across the sky
Their heat and their light bathed in blue as they march by
The all stars play when the saints go
mind
And show you the colors that are real
Someone is waiting just for you
Spinning Wheel spinning true
Drop all you troubles by the river side
I'll say goodbye to love
No one ever cared if I should live or die
Time and time again the chance for love has passed me by
And all I know of love
won't be caught
Something's happened to me day by day
My pebble on the beach is getting washed away
I've given everything that was mine to give
the back by the buses and the limousines
Just to get a glance at a drummer or singer yeah anything
And they come from miles around
For that moment when
Life is a ride, like days in a train
Cities rush by, like ghosts in the night
The rhythm of wheels, time fades away
Stations of a journey,
havin' a blast
The clock had long struck twelve when we vacated the bar
Knocked back by club after club
Fourth place we give up and spark a dart out
I'm driving a big lazy car rushin' up the highway in the dark
I got one hand steady on the wheel and one hand's tremblin' over my heart
It's
And the big wheel keep on turning
Neon burning up above
And I'm just high on the world
Come on and take a low ride with me girl
On the tunnel of love, ye,
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