Wheels | |
by C.Hillman/G.Parsons | Flying Burrito Brothers, Emmylou Harris |
with capo third fret
C7 F
F7 Bb
F
We´ve all got wheels to take ourselves away,
Dm
C
Bb C7
We got the telephones to say what we can say.
F F7 Bb
F
We´ve all got higher and higher ev´ryday,
Bb F C
F
come on wheels take this boy away.
Dm C
F
We´re not afraid to ride.
Dm C
Bb
We´re not afraid to die.
Bb F
Bb
F
So come on wheels take me home today.
Bb F C
C7 F
Come on wheels take this boy away.
And when I feel my time is almost up,
and destiny is in my right hand.
I´ll turn to him who made my faith so strong,
come on wheels make this boy a man.
We´re not afraid ...