"Under My Wheels (Live)" lyrics

The telephone is ringing
You got me on the run
I'm driving in my car now
Anticipating fun

I'm driving right up to you babe
I guess that you couldn't see
But you were under my wheels, honey
Why don't you let me be?

'Cause when you call me on the telephone saying, "Take me to the show,"
And then I say, "Honey, I just can't go. Old lady's sick, and I can't leave her home."

Telephone is ringing
You got me on the run
I'm driving in my car now
I got you under my wheels

I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels

The telephone is ringing
You got me on the run
I'm driving in my car now
Anticipating fun

I'm driving right up to you, babe
I guess that you couldn't see
But you were under my wheels, honey
Why don't you let me be?

I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels
Oh, you're under my wheels

Well, we're gonna drive down to LA
We're gonna watch the youngers play
Because I want to
Because I want to
Oh, wheels
Oh, wheels
Oh, wheels