end of each road Wagon wheels, wagon wheels Keep on a turnin' wagon wheels Roll along, sing your song Wagon wheels, carry me home Wagon wheels, carry
pasture at the end of each road Wagon wheels wagon wheels keep on a turning wagon wheels Roll along sing your song wagon wheels carry me home Wagon wheels
road Wagon wheels (rollin', rollin', rollin')wagon wheels Keep on a-turnin' (turnin') wagon wheels Roll along sing your song Wagon wheels carry me
BIG WHEELS (Clovis Yarnall) « © '57 copyright control » Oh them big wheels are turning going somewhere And they're carrying her away from
Translation: Eddy Arnold. Wagon Wheels.
Translation: Robbins, Marty. Wagon Wheels.
Translation: The New Christy Minstrels. Three Wheels On My Wagon.
Translation: Whiteman, Paul. Wagon Wheels.
Translation: Wagoner, Porter. Big Wheels.
a pasture at the end of each road Wagon wheels wagon wheels keep on a turning wagon wheels Roll along sing your song wagon wheels carry me home Wagon wheels
Won't you be my wagon wheel Won't you tell me, baby, how do you feel Yeah, you got to live, yeah, your life As though you're number one Yeah, you got
in seventeen hours Picking me a bouquet of dogwood flowers And I'm a hopin' for Raleigh, I can see my baby tonight So rock me mama like a wagon wheel
seventeen hours, Picking me a bouquet of dogwood flowers. And I'm a hopin' for Raleigh, I can see my baby tonight. [Chorus:] So rock me momma like a wagon wheel
Won't you be my wagon wheel Won't you tell me, baby, how do you feel ? Yeah you got to live yeah your life as though you're number one Yeah you got to
red wagon For you are my sweetheart to be Hold tight till we come to the hilltop Gonna coast down the hill, you and me Won't you ride in my little red wagon
wouldn't fuck you, slut, so wipe the smile on your grill off I swear to God I'll piss a Happy Meal off Get the wheels turnin', spin a wheel off Snap
inside Swine on the dash, G-Wagon so Fly Numba 1, don't tangle and twist When it come to these cars, I am that fella The Gucci with the matching interior 3 wheel
above these bloodless streets Without a safety net I stood in line to join the trial One more customer of fate Claimed a spoke in the wheel of the wagon