Lyrics:
I'm wheels, I am moving wheels
I am a 1952 Studebaker coupe
I'm wheels, I am moving wheels, moving wheels
I am a 1952 Starlite coupe
En route,
No night to stay in
Bad moon is rising again
Dice rolls and you burn
Come down I fear
As that cold wheel turns
I know what I know
Sad Claude's
the whistle blows
Long lost and lonely boy
You're just a black sheep going home
I want to feel your wheels of steel
Underneath my itching heels
Take my money
Once around was all I ever needed
And in my dreams you take me by the hand
And I know that you will be with me forever
As the wheel takes us both
Wagon wheels
Wagon wheels
Keep on
Turning, wagon wheels
Roll along
Sing your song
Carry me over the hills
Get along mule
There's a steamer
and the wheel keeps on turnin' revolution!
And the wheel keeps on rollin' firmly toward tomorrow
And the mountain speaks clearly to the people in the streets
and tractors and plows
And all kinds of money to burn
But how can I get to Texas
When my wheels won't turn
There was a lady from Spain
Who had a fine
Baby you got too many drivers
Lord when you ain't got but just one wheel
Baby you got too many drivers
Oh Lord, when you ain't got but just one wheel
the others are third class tickets by me, baby, is that clear.
I'm the big wheel baby, won't you roll with me,
I'm the big wheel baby, won't you roll with
Justice is only a flip of the coin
A turn of the wheel
Bust a deal face the wheel
We are going to crash or crash through
Bust a deal face the wheel
Round like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel
Like a snowball down a mountain,
Round like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel
Like a snowball down a mountain,
the driving wheel
Want to know how it feels
To be taking time out, turn it all about
We're taking hold the drivin' wheel
And there were miles of time drowned
Burnin', burnin', all you can take
Wheels are turning in the bed you make
I'll take you over, you're tied at the stake
Nobody loves you like the way
don't know
I dug my key into the side
Of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville
But she's got some fascination for that two wheel combination
And I swear it's going to be the death of me
smoking still
Hope the universe take the wheel
Wheel, wheel, wheel
Wheel, wheel, wheel, wheel
Hope the universe take the wheel
Wheel, wheel, wheel
Wheel
When it's their turn to hurt and heal
Whatever spins a grim tornedo
Can also turn a potters wheel
Take a little clay
Put it on a wheel
Get a little hint
those big green eyes
She said, "A hey boy, do you love me?"
I said, "I wouldn't be at all surprised"
Is a bluebird blue?
Can a big wheel roll?
Hmm, is
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street
You go back, Jack, do it again, wheel
Oh
The machine of a dream
Such a clean machine
With the pistons a-pumpin'
And the hubcaps all gleam
When I'm holding your wheel
All I hear is
Burnin' burnin' all you can take
Wheels are turning in the bed you make
I'll take you over, you're tied at the stake
Nobody loves you like the way
at a time smell the roses taste the wine
One day at a time no stop signs or red lights
That wheel keeps turning on and on, day and night
No one survives ain't
So you can't hold a star in your hand though
At least you can hold on to another plan
Rusted wheel planted still
I can tell it's summer from
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