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Big Wheel - Cass McCombs
In my days
The taste of these aluminum sounds would be bricks
Rubber metal rolling stone
It's gonna get truck stopps
Plot lizards and driving far alone
Garbage trucks lifting cans
In the morning sun
Behind the wheel of a bulldozer
It's my dear fun
Jumdies compact steam boats
Green saddles and old barns
Let your stones overload the youngs
Small wheel run by faith
Big wheel run by grace
A wheel and a wheel go round and round
What does it mean to be a man
How you gonna tell them who I am
A man is balls a man is rust
For a little while a man is dust
A man with a man how much manner can you get
I'm five foot one and you're all wet
Be a man
I live by my principles
I stick to my guns
I wake up well before you can enjoy the sun
I died on my honour which I alone defined
My heart is yours my soul is mine
Take back your flowers and your fancy appriss
I'm a man because I'm saying so give me a kiss
Now this peace in the valley is no cause for a war
No suspicion no jealousy let the ego sour
Let the dog duet with the children sing
There's peace in the valley
Let the freedom reign
