Wheels — текст песни (Kinky Friedman)

(chris hillman, gram parsons)



Weve all got wheels to take ourselves away,

Weve got telephones to say what we cant say.

We get higher and higher every day,

Come on wheels, take this boy away.



Were not afraid to ride,

Were not afraid to die.

Come on, wheels, take me home today,

Come on wheels, take this boy away.



And when I feel my time is almost done

And destiny is in my right hand,

I turn to him who made my life so strong.

Come on, wheels, make this boy a man.



Were not afraid to ride,

Were not afraid to die.

Come on, wheels, take me home today,

Come on wheels, take this boy away.

Oh, come on, wheels, this boy away.