Way on past the boulevards Out here underneath the stars I've been flying past the houses, farms and fields
Leaving all I know back there Rushing through the cold night air And I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheel
Staying clear of the interstate I'm seeking out those old two lanes Trying to explain the way I feel
Till all at once it's half past three And it's down to just the trucks and me And I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheel
I've been trying to drive you off my mind Maybe that way baby I can leave it all behind And forty-one goes on and on And the lights go winding in the dawn
The sky's the color now of polished steel And the only thing I know for sure Is if you don't want me anymore Then I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheel
And the only thing I know for sure Is if you don't want me anymore Then I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheel I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
