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Wheels

Album: So, you want to be a bullfighter
By:
American Anodyne

Duration

4:01

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Lyrics

Wheels by: American Anodyne Well I guess I feel the need to confess about all the things that lead to my emptiness It just gets so hard to hang it in the air When you look so pretty standing there I might not be content it's true But that's got nothing to do with you It just that when the road starts calling All of my resolve starts falling I've got a song in my heart, it was written on the road I've got a feeling I can't shake and I can't unload It's not that it's right and it's not that it's wrong It's just so hard to say I had to put it in a song Chorus: All I really want is wheels Someone on the slide and someone on the steel Someone to hold the bottom down And a long white line leading out of town It's not that I don't want to hang around And it ain't that I don't like this town It's just that when the sun breaks over those hills All I really want is wheels I've always had a problem sitting still I don't know what I'm looking for And maybe never will Every time I see a car with out of state plates My mind starts running like an old V-8 I want dust on the windshield And rubber on the road Every time I think about it I want to explode I want to climb behind the wheel Let the windows down Put the pedal to the metal and blow this town Put my guitar in the back and let these wheels ride But it's never fast enough, I'm never satisfied Three on the tree or four on the floor I don't give a damn I just want one gear more

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