Lyrics:
(One, two, three)
Four wheels, six strings
Low on smoke and gasoline
Born to live a midnight rider's prayer
Same boots, new crowd
Same tune,
anywhere
They found him with the new girl from the choir
Where they store the boxes of the book of prayer
If these guys are the good ones
I don't want
and I know what this is worth
We're gonna build heaven on earth
We're running in the wheels of fortune
Turning water into wine
We're gonna take love
we're timeless all of our prayers
For new religion
Tell myself that the port is near
Oh, I can hear the bells alright, oh
Feed a forest to be your
So he takes his toll on the low highway
Travelin' now
On the low highway
Windows down
Listenin
Wheels turnin round
On the asphalt sayin
[Chorus]
I'm caught up in missing Missouri
'Cause I wanna be with my family
Instead of stuck out on this road I'm on
Every time my bus wheels hit
up in Idaho
Been stuck on the Kansas plains
I've been to the end of the world and back
With a wheel and a stick in my hands
I've passed the test
Don't care tomorrow brings
We'll go riding free
We got those wheels like wings
We anticipate love
End of all new things
End of all new things
get a – taste.
Like take an old woman in the Wheel Café – with smiling chops of silver –
Says she takes a bottle of Ripple down Strawberry Way
And I'd
When day tomorrow can't promise much luck
And present is an aftermath
And when the Wheel of Dharma appears stuck
Between the crimps of the Eightfold
mr president
To do some good, you'll have to pay
Run and hide, take good care
And beware, I'll say a prayer for you
Say goodbye, disappear
Watch your
know I need
There's a lot in life I want to redeem
So I can shake this feeling of in a dream
I don't believe that all my prayers
Just disappear
I close my eyes and it all returns like the spinning of a potter's wheel
Trying to stay ahead a morning as time came running with us
And she beat
Christ
Handle my sins rockin' all-white
I'm in a Benz rockin' all ice
Say me a prayer, then I'm fillin' the room with the sage, how I'm livin' my life
To the same god that we do?
And tell me how does god choose
Whose prayers does he refuse?
Who turns the wheel
Who throws the dice
On the day after
"Gotta be safe"
Granny on the 3 way, granny sayin' prayers
Kissin' on my lil' babies, gotta see 'em later
The devil ain't a lie, he fuckin' a hater
Ay,
the preacher anywhere
They found him with the new girl from the choir
Where they store the boxes of the book of prayer
If these guys are the good ones, I
God said don't give me your
Tin horn prayers
Don't buy roses off the street down there
Took it all and took the dirt road home
Dreaming of Jenny with
To the same god that we do?
And tell me how does god choose?
Whose prayers does he refuse?
Who turns the wheel?
Who throws the dice?
On the day after
the silver screen
Now you battle dragons -- but they'll all turn into frogs
When you grab the wheel of fortune -- you get caught up in the cogs
First
Their prayers to a god are spoken in vain
His home is with the broken, He is the answer to their pain
A faith so fragile they're told to never leave
or more away
The whinin' of his wheels just makes it colder
He's an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the sky
Ten days on the road are barely
don't question me
I'll even send you shit for free
It's only ten bucks for the call
And I'll send a prayer, no charge at all
Put your lips up
a prayer to those who felt
Peace & Love in der Welt
Read me well between the lines
For I'm what I meant to be
Forgive me now
Forget me not
Hold your
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