"Shoulder To The Wheel" lyrics
"Shoulder To The Wheel"
(originally by Saves The Day)
And I say just go
Please, Dave, just drive
Get us as far as far can be
Get us away from tonight
And I say I'm sorry
I didn't mean to yell
But I'm having a bad week
And I miss my mom
We drive
Dave steps on the gas
The world that's flying by is
Slick and smooth
Big waves of light
The radio is playing Queen
We're rocking out
And we're going now
'Cause, hey, this is it
This is where we are
Out here where silence is
Seventy miles an hour, windows up tight
And I am home
We drive
Dave steps on the gas
The world that's flying by is
Slick and smooth
Big waves of light
The radio is playing Queen
We're rocking out
We drive
Dave steps on the gas
The world that's flying by is
Slick and smooth
Big waves of light
The radio is playing Queen
We're rocking out
We drive
Dave steps on the gas
The world that's flying by is
Slick and smooth
Big waves of light
The radio is playing Queen
And we're rocking out
And I say just go
Please, Dave, just drive
Get us as far as far can be
Get us away from tonight
Seventy miles an hour, windows up tight
And I am home
We drive
Dave steps on the gas
The world that's flying by is
Slick and smooth
Big waves of light
The radio is playing Queen
We're rocking out
We're rocking out
We're rocking out
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