| Song | Wheels Are Turnin' |
| Artist | REO Speedwagon |
| Album | Wheels Are Turnin'/T.W.O. |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Kevin Cronin Music:Kevin Cronin | |
| I've been sittin' back quietly, | |
| Watchin' as my spirit fades. | |
| As all of my attempts to do rightly | |
| Get treated like some kind of terrorist raids. | |
| Maybe I ask too much from you | |
| Well I ain't gettin' too much in return. | |
| I'm doin' my best to love you baby, | |
| But the wheels are beginning to turn. | |
| When you're cut down to the bone. | |
| You bleed but it heals. | |
| You hurt still you must carry on. | |
| 'Cus the wheels are turnin' -- The feeling's burnin' | |
| The thrill's returnin' | |
| My soul is yearnin' -- my heart is churnin' | |
| the wheels are turnin' again. | |
| Maybe I'm actin' irrational | |
| Hope I don't hurt your heart | |
| This whole problem is only geographical | |
| I just need some kind of new start. | |
| And if I can't get inspired 'round here, | |
| I'm going out to the world and learn. | |
| There's action in my soul tonight. | |
| I feel the wheels are beginning to turn. | |
| When you're cut down to the bone. | |
| You bleed but it heals. | |
| You hurt still you must carry on. | |
| 'Cus the wheels are turnin' -- The feeling's burnin' | |
| The thrill's returnin' | |
| My soul is yearnin' -- my heart is churnin' | |
| the wheels are turnin' again. | |
| I remember the last time I got on one of these rolls. | |
| I learned all about the tolls that it takes. | |
| I get something in my mind -- it begins to unfold | |
| I get out in the cold -- I can't do what I'm told | |
| I get out of control -- I can't hold on to the brakes | |
| When you're cut down to the bone. | |
| You bleed but it heals. | |
| You hurt still you must carry on. | |
| 'Cus the wheels are turnin' -- The feeling's burnin' | |
| The thrill's returnin' | |
| My soul is yearnin' -- my heart is churnin' | |
| the wheels are turnin' again. |
| Lyrics: Kevin Cronin Music: Kevin Cronin | |
| I' ve been sittin' back quietly, | |
| Watchin' as my spirit fades. | |
| As all of my attempts to do rightly | |
| Get treated like some kind of terrorist raids. | |
| Maybe I ask too much from you | |
| Well I ain' t gettin' too much in return. | |
| I' m doin' my best to love you baby, | |
| But the wheels are beginning to turn. | |
| When you' re cut down to the bone. | |
| You bleed but it heals. | |
| You hurt still you must carry on. | |
| ' Cus the wheels are turnin' The feeling' s burnin' | |
| The thrill' s returnin' | |
| My soul is yearnin' my heart is churnin' | |
| the wheels are turnin' again. | |
| Maybe I' m actin' irrational | |
| Hope I don' t hurt your heart | |
| This whole problem is only geographical | |
| I just need some kind of new start. | |
| And if I can' t get inspired ' round here, | |
| I' m going out to the world and learn. | |
| There' s action in my soul tonight. | |
| I feel the wheels are beginning to turn. | |
| When you' re cut down to the bone. | |
| You bleed but it heals. | |
| You hurt still you must carry on. | |
| ' Cus the wheels are turnin' The feeling' s burnin' | |
| The thrill' s returnin' | |
| My soul is yearnin' my heart is churnin' | |
| the wheels are turnin' again. | |
| I remember the last time I got on one of these rolls. | |
| I learned all about the tolls that it takes. | |
| I get something in my mind it begins to unfold | |
| I get out in the cold I can' t do what I' m told | |
| I get out of control I can' t hold on to the brakes | |
| When you' re cut down to the bone. | |
| You bleed but it heals. | |
| You hurt still you must carry on. | |
| ' Cus the wheels are turnin' The feeling' s burnin' | |
| The thrill' s returnin' | |
| My soul is yearnin' my heart is churnin' | |
| the wheels are turnin' again. |
| Lyrics: Kevin Cronin Music: Kevin Cronin | |
| I' ve been sittin' back quietly, | |
| Watchin' as my spirit fades. | |
| As all of my attempts to do rightly | |
| Get treated like some kind of terrorist raids. | |
| Maybe I ask too much from you | |
| Well I ain' t gettin' too much in return. | |
| I' m doin' my best to love you baby, | |
| But the wheels are beginning to turn. | |
| When you' re cut down to the bone. | |
| You bleed but it heals. | |
| You hurt still you must carry on. | |
| ' Cus the wheels are turnin' The feeling' s burnin' | |
| The thrill' s returnin' | |
| My soul is yearnin' my heart is churnin' | |
| the wheels are turnin' again. | |
| Maybe I' m actin' irrational | |
| Hope I don' t hurt your heart | |
| This whole problem is only geographical | |
| I just need some kind of new start. | |
| And if I can' t get inspired ' round here, | |
| I' m going out to the world and learn. | |
| There' s action in my soul tonight. | |
| I feel the wheels are beginning to turn. | |
| When you' re cut down to the bone. | |
| You bleed but it heals. | |
| You hurt still you must carry on. | |
| ' Cus the wheels are turnin' The feeling' s burnin' | |
| The thrill' s returnin' | |
| My soul is yearnin' my heart is churnin' | |
| the wheels are turnin' again. | |
| I remember the last time I got on one of these rolls. | |
| I learned all about the tolls that it takes. | |
| I get something in my mind it begins to unfold | |
| I get out in the cold I can' t do what I' m told | |
| I get out of control I can' t hold on to the brakes | |
| When you' re cut down to the bone. | |
| You bleed but it heals. | |
| You hurt still you must carry on. | |
| ' Cus the wheels are turnin' The feeling' s burnin' | |
| The thrill' s returnin' | |
| My soul is yearnin' my heart is churnin' | |
| the wheels are turnin' again. |