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I Wanna Buy Your TruckSo many mornings, so many days
Dream out my window, through it away
I dream of white lines, and cigarette stubs
Broken down shoulders, and rusty old trucks
I wanna buy your truck, I don't like what I'm doing
I wanna give it up, I wannado something else
I like the way that it shines, but I'm really stuck
Indian MotorcyclesIndian motorcycles
Saturday night citations
Northern boys and southern cars
And one pump stations
Starter pistol 'neath the quarter moon
The sound of engines revvin'
I was born in the springtime of the '57 Chevy
It's Been A Long TimeIt's been a long time
It's been a long time
Sure has been a long, long time
It's been a long while now
It's been a long while
Sure has been a long, long while
WheelsWheels a sun shiny day
Wheels a top down parade
Wheels heat off the pavement
Make you want to steal
Wheels
Wheels the black top is seething
Wheels somebody's grieving