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Texty: Dwight Yoakam. Wheels.

We've all got wheels to take ourselves away
We've got the telephone to say what we can't say
We all get higher and higher everyday
Come on wheels take this boy away.

Chorus:
We're not afraid to ride,
We're not afraid to die
So come on wheels take me home today
Come on wheels take this boy away.

--- Instrumental ---

When I feel my time here is almost up
And destiny is in my right hand
I will turn to him that made my faith so strong
Come on wheels make this boy a man.

Chorus:
We're not afraid to ride,
We're not afraid to die
So come on wheels take me home today
Come on wheels take this boy away.