Текст (слова) песни: Jerry Jeff Walker - Hands On The Wheel
Billy Callery
At a time when my world, seemed to be swinging, Reeling out of control There were some believers, Deceivers, a few in-betweeners Who seemed to have no place that they could go
It`s the same old song, It`s right when you`re wrong Living`s just something to do, With no place to hide, I 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, Of something so real Yeah I feel like I`m heading home Now in the shape of an oak, down by the river, You see an old man and a boy
They`re setting sails, spinning tales, Probably fishing for whales With a lady that they both enjoy It`s the same old tune, It`s the man in the moon
It`s the way that I feel Since I found you, With no place to hide, I looked into your eyes,
And I find myself in you I`ve looked to the stars, busted up some bars I saw my life as a joke With my hands on the wheel, of something so real Yeah I feel like I`m heading home And I feel like I`m heading home
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