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You take the wheel, while I take a piss There's no chance that our Mothers Thought we'd wind up like this It took hours to leave Tulsa, still wired from the show Shared an apple pipe with the sound guy And we hit the road We were like wheels caught in their motion Steady as a young stone that rolls down the hill And our foggy headlights they still shine But not so bright Free with our hands tied Alone, but too caught up to feel And a motel floor palette, a cracked windshield view You get that call from back home But you're too late to choose So you lean on the laughter of folks that say how We've lived more life than any five good sailors we've found Just like wheels caught in their motion Steady as a young stone that rolls down the hill And our foggy headlights they still shine But not so bright Free with our hands tied Alone, but too caught up to feel Letras de canciones And you can't blame the memories 'Cause they brought you a long, long way Just like wheels caught in their motion Steady as a young stone that rolls down the hill And our foggy headlights they still shine But not so bright Free with our hands tied Alone, but too caught up to feel Too caught up to feel Just like wheels Too caught up to feel From Letras Mania