Текст песни Jerry Jeff Walker - Hands On The Wheel
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Billy CalleryAt a time when my world, seemed to be swinging,Reeling out of controlThere were some believers, Deceivers, a few in-betweenersWho seemed to have no place that they could goIt`s the same old song, It`s right when you`re wrongLiving`s just something to do, With no place to hide, I looked into your eyes,And I find myself in youI`ve looked to the stars, Busted up some barsMy life nearly went up in smokeWith my hands on the wheel, Of something so realYeah I feel like I`m heading homeNow in the shape of an oak, down by the river, You see an old man and a boyThey`re setting sails, spinning tales, Probably fishing for whalesWith a lady that they both enjoyIt`s the same old tune, It`s the man in the moonIt`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 youI`ve looked to the stars, busted up some barsI saw my life as a jokeWith my hands on the wheel, of something so realYeah I feel like I`m heading homeAnd I feel like I`m heading home