Tied To The Wheel Lyrics

Whitney Rose

Rule 62

Lyrics to Tied To The Wheel
I know I'm a little late
Hope I didn't make you wait
I'm so tired that i don't care
I guess I must have made the wrong turn somewhere
Won't you boys unload this pack?
Get it off my [?]
No, I can't [?]
Someone waits for me back in [?]

Yeah, I guess it's my good luck
To make my living driving a truck
But it's times like this that make me feel
That I'm tied to the wheel

Seems just a few short years ago
I was just a working Joe
Punching clock in a factory
Coming home each night to my family
But somehow I [?]
Bought this truck [?]
But as time went by I found
Each trip taking me away from my hometown

And sometimes it's hard to see
Am I driving it or is it driving me?
And it's times like this that make me feel
I'm tied to the wheel

Guess I'll try and get some sleep
Do you know a place to eat?
I'm a stranger in your town
I don't hardly know my way around
Still I've heard some people boast
How nice it is out here on the coast
I'll be back this way again
[?]

But right now it's hard to see
Am I driving it or is it driving me?
And it's times like this that make me feel
I'm tied to the wheel

Yeah, I guess it's my good luck
To make my living driving a truck
But it's times like this that make me feel
That I'm tied to the wheel
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