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Asleep At The Wheel Other

My pappy said, 'Son, you're gonna drive me to drinkin' If you don't quit drivin' that - Hot ... Rod ... Lincoln!' Well, you've heard the story of the

boogie back to Texas ? boogie back to Texas Boogie back to Texas ? boogie back to Texas We're gonna boogie back to Texas, eight beats to the mile Rollin' out-a New York, philadelphia Pittsburg wheelin

and unnerved maybe She decides to go for a Mulholland drive Clear her mind She's so resigned She can't ever stay awake She can't keep her eyes open She falls fast asleep

me a Beverly show Body fell asleep but my mind goes on Welcome to the world of juggla's dome First day I enrolled at the high school Butt-naked with

parking lot, I'm four years old I am lost, those were the days The soft murmur of voices in the other room Comforting you, as you fall asleep Staring at

asleep at the wheel as i'm making my way to the surface again. this road splits in two. one path to a place i've always known. the other is leading

and sip on Calouas At the bar talkin' to other women about the best jewelers You like that huh? Smilin' still Call ya girlfriend, you fell asleep at the wheel

down Spruceten Street I drive in my car Asleep at the wheel I dream about you She's on her way to Boston I drive in my car Asleep at the wheel I won

feeling alright And I saw black clouds and Turin shrouds And it smelled of a faded empire It's all concrete and steel, we're asleep at the wheel And