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Hands on the Wheel (LP版) - Jerry Jeff Walker
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
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
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
