| Song | Nothin' But The Wheel |
| Artist | Patty Loveless |
| Album | Only What I Feel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sherrill | |
| Way on past the boulevards out here underneath the stars | |
| I've been flying past the houses farms and fields | |
| Leaving all | |
| I know back there rushing through the cold night air | |
| And holding on to nothin' but the wheel | |
| Staying clear of the interstate | |
| I'm seeking out those old two lanes | |
| Trying to explain the way | |
| I feel Till all at once it's half past three and it's down to just the trucks and me | |
| And I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheel | |
| I've been trying to drive you off my mind | |
| Maybe that way baby | |
| I can leave it all behind | |
| And 41 goes on and on and the lights go winding in the dawn | |
| And the sky's the color now of polished steel | |
| And the only thing | |
| I know for sure is if you don't want me anymore | |
| Then I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheel [ fiddle - steel ] | |
| And the only thing | |
| I know for sure... | |
| I'm holding on to nothin' but the wheel |
| zuo ci : Sherrill | |
| Way on past the boulevards out here underneath the stars | |
| I' ve been flying past the houses farms and fields | |
| Leaving all | |
| I know back there rushing through the cold night air | |
| And holding on to nothin' but the wheel | |
| Staying clear of the interstate | |
| I' m seeking out those old two lanes | |
| Trying to explain the way | |
| I feel Till all at once it' s half past three and it' s down to just the trucks and me | |
| And I' m holding on to nothin' but the wheel | |
| I' ve been trying to drive you off my mind | |
| Maybe that way baby | |
| I can leave it all behind | |
| And 41 goes on and on and the lights go winding in the dawn | |
| And the sky' s the color now of polished steel | |
| And the only thing | |
| I know for sure is if you don' t want me anymore | |
| Then I' m holding on to nothin' but the wheel fiddle steel | |
| And the only thing | |
| I know for sure... | |
| I' m holding on to nothin' but the wheel |
| zuò cí : Sherrill | |
| Way on past the boulevards out here underneath the stars | |
| I' ve been flying past the houses farms and fields | |
| Leaving all | |
| I know back there rushing through the cold night air | |
| And holding on to nothin' but the wheel | |
| Staying clear of the interstate | |
| I' m seeking out those old two lanes | |
| Trying to explain the way | |
| I feel Till all at once it' s half past three and it' s down to just the trucks and me | |
| And I' m holding on to nothin' but the wheel | |
| I' ve been trying to drive you off my mind | |
| Maybe that way baby | |
| I can leave it all behind | |
| And 41 goes on and on and the lights go winding in the dawn | |
| And the sky' s the color now of polished steel | |
| And the only thing | |
| I know for sure is if you don' t want me anymore | |
| Then I' m holding on to nothin' but the wheel fiddle steel | |
| And the only thing | |
| I know for sure... | |
| I' m holding on to nothin' but the wheel |