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Steve Earle

Wheel

 

Wheel

(album: Jerry Jeff - 2022)


If I took a rolling wheel
Rolled it ten times 'round
Would it travel far from here
Or would it just go 'round?
'Round and 'round

As a young boy, I helped the old man
Working in the fields
And every day, we hauled the hay
To the rolling of the wheels
Until one day, the tractor laid
The old man down to the ground
And tractor pitched him into a ditch
And left a dusty sound
Of the wheel that kept spinning 'round

I never knew my father well, mm
The war called him too soon
They said he was an officer
Saw some pictures in my room
The letter said he was reported dead
Near the front lines he'd been found
A mine blew his Jeep into a twisted heap
And I still hear that sound
Of the wheel that kept spinning 'round

Rolling wheel, rolling on
And taking us all on our way, yeah
And rolling wheel, rolling on
And taking back all that they gave
And taking us all on our way, yeah

My brother chased a dream of wheels
His whole life geared for the race
As soon as he could, he drove off for good
And his whole life was short, quick, and straight
He only lived to spin those wheels
And make that move over ground
Until the steering failed and he crashed the rail
And he laid there, still, for the sound
Of the wheel that kept spinning 'round

As for me, my life's too short
The wheel has carried my far
Around the world 100 times
By bus, truck, train, bike, or car
And just like the rest, I roll on to my death
On a country road, far from town
I stare by the wheel, just as sure as I feel
That there won't be but one sound
And that's the wheel that keeps spinning ''round

A-rolling wheel (Rolling wheel), rolling on
It's taking us all on our way, yeah
The rolling wheels (Rolling wheels), rolling on
It's taking us all to the grave
Taking back all that they save
Taking us all away

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