Lyrics Drivin' Wheel - Lucky Peterson

Drivin' Wheel

my baby don’t have to work…
she don’t have to rob or steal (repeat).
I give her everything she needs cause I am her driving wheel.
wrote my baby a letter…
don’t want no one to break the seal (repeat).
better hurry on home baby…
cause I am your driving wheel (give me a lil of that guitar Come on)!
ad libs (make it funky…
play it for me one more time…
heeey…
hey!
what you say?
aw…
my baby left me one mornin…
she said she would be back soon (repeat).
she told me she would be home by Fri evenin or late Saturday afternoon…
awww yea…
ya know what?
ya know what?
wait a minute…
wait a minute…
wait a minute.
wanna tell you about my baby…
wanna tell you about my baby…
wanna tell you about my BABY!
every time she walks…
she shakes just like the leaves hanging on the willow tree (repeat).
better hurry on home…
cause here’s where you get your steak potatoes and peas.
I’m your driving wheel…
I’m your drivin wheel…(let me tell you baby) I’m your driving wheel…
awwww …
driving wheel.
better hurry on home…
cause I am your drivin…
hey…
heeeeey hey!
come on…
ow…
driving wheel.
better hurry on home…
cause I am your driving…
hey…
heeeey!
one mo time…
driving wheel…
heeey!
aw…
you better hurry on home…
here’s where ya get your steak potatoes and peas.
awwwwww aw yeah yeah yeah yeah…
here’s where ya get your steak potatoes and peas.