The Wheelies On The Truck
The weather is here to stay, Oh god!
She hasn’t been driven in a year to the day, Oh Lawd!
I hope the car holds out a little longer, Hot-Rod.
Started my car on a warm summer day:
Made of rubber, not lead.
I’ve got spark, but no tread.
Oh, The wheels on the car keep on burning.
I Don’t think I’ll make it home tomorrow,
The wheels on the car keep on burning.
I was trying to drive away from home,
Got to put out the fire, before the lawn.
I can’t take this much longer,
Just then it started to rain.
Don’t think I’m ever going to leave home again.
The morning clouds were rising,
It was ruining my day.
Oh, the wheels on the car keep on burning.
I Don’t think I’ll make it home tomorrow,
The wheels on the car keep on burning.
The rain put out my sorrow.