Paroles:
Bachman Turner Overdrive Four Wheel Drive

Hey you You say you wanna change the world It's alright With me, there's no regret It's my turn The circle game has brought me here And I won't let down

Bring your pipes and bring your swords I'll meet you in the lowland Tune your banjo, don't be late It's time we all we're going Swing your arms and clap

Trouble comes in shapes and sizes Some of them are friends Trouble is what trouble does It always has an end I've got to keep myself together Got to

First you say you want me Flirt around and haunt me Hold me till my blood starts to storm Quickly things get chilly You turn around and ask him, will

Traduction: Bachman - Turner Overdrive. Quatre roues motrices.