Lyrics:
forlorn you lie
Scraped and drossed by the wind
Savaged by the tyres and tossed in the tar
Broken on the English dirt
A carcass for the carrion crow
[CHORUS]
Sons of rock, we go by the name of
Sons of rock, you go by the name of
Sons of rock, we go by the name of
Sons of rock, you go by the name
turning wheels around
I said thirty nine times that I love you
To the beauty I had found
Well its one, two, three, four
Take the elevator
roads and worries gone
Passing by wave hi
driving in the morning sun
embrace the glowing sky
Passion on wheels
Driving together
Emotions on steel
Bike
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
the wheel of a large automobile
And you may find yourself in a beautiful house, with a beautiful wife
And you may ask yourself, "Well, how did I get here?"
Put your hands on the wheel
Let the golden age begin
Let the window down
Feel the moonlight on your skin
The desert wind
Cool your aching head
looked into your eyes,
And I find myself in you
I've looked to the stars,
Busted up some bars
My life nearly went up in smoke
With my hands on the wheel
at the passers-by
I'm hi-jacking stop the heaven down
I put my eyes in a paper bag
I'm spinning round like a gambling wheel
Blow back derelict wind, lay my
the western sky
Look like your falling but then you just fly on by
I knew you would
So go with God, take care
Keep your head out there
Baby, keep your
Mirror mirror, just watchin; with your eye of glass
You're just a fortune wheel with something that I want to ask
Mirror mirror got my fate lyin'
turning wheels around
I said thirty nine times that I love you
To the beauty I had found
Well its one, two, three, four
Take the elevator
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
look at you
When I go rolling by
I'm gonna be a wheel someday
I'm gonna be somebody
I'm gonna be a real gone cat
Then I won't want you
I'm
Deathmachine turns its wheels
We've abandoned this city
We've abandoned ourselves
Bound by the ankles
Hung at the wrists
Lookin' out at the road rushin' under my wheels
Lookin' back at the years gone by like so many summer fields
In '65 I was seventeen and runnin' up
This is my trouble
These were my fathers
So how am I supposed to feel?
Way out on the rim of the broken wheel
Water of life is going to flow again
beat freedom on wheels
Small towns are strewn
clong the coastline
Connected by highways
Like a string of pearls
Through narrow streets
With white
an accident one day
Would charm the hearts of man
And teach him never to drink a drop
With a steerin' wheel in his hand
This awful accident occurred
said let it rock and let it roll
I had the one arm bandit fever there was an arrow through my heart and my soul
And the big wheel keep on turning
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
Finally at peace
The voices cease
Wheel stops moving
No longer proving
Actions have prices
A man killed by vices
The breaking
Wheel
Bones aching
Feel"
that are always working, always working to keep things the same
The wheel of politics, motivated by greed
Wheel of revolution seems to be the answer
Southbound
Hear the clickety-clack on the railroad track
Means the wheels are rollin' and I'm goin' back
To the girl I left in a rundown shack,
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