Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Twisted Wheel , by - Chris Rea. Song from the album Deltics, in the genre ПопRelease date: 17.07.1979
Record label: Magnet
Song language: English
Twisted Wheel |
| I can see him now, standing on a street corner |
| Pastel shades and a candy stripe parallel |
| Good time love, oh that I’d been much older |
| Go messing with the boys from the incrowd |
| But all I could do was wish them farewell |
| What’s that strange music |
| What’s that fully rhythm |
| They call it Blue Beat, but you can call it young love |
| You can call it tamla dream |
| Down at your local Motown machine |
| I need to be loved |
| Down at your Twisted Wheel |
| And I can see that little stage |
| All the hands up in the air |
| Bombers and blues gonna see us through |
| Got my new lime suit mohair |
| With a single vent sixteen inch |
| Got my two-stroke wheels outside |
| We only need the High Numbers now |
| And anything on stateside |
| Down at your Twisted Wheel |