| Give me some wheels, put me on a highway
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| Won’t look back anyway
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| I’ll never be the angel, you see in your dreams
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| Oh, give me some wheels, if I can’t have wings
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| We live in a world that suits you well
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| But it feels like a cage to me
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| And the pedestal you tried to put me on
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| Just slipped out from under my feet
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| Oh, give me some wheels, put me on a highway
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| Won’t look back anyway
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| I’ll never be the ange, l you see in your dreams
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| Oh, give me some wheels, if I can’t have wings
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| Give me some wheels
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| You never knew me anyway
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| I just couldn’t make you see
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| While you were looking
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| For the words to make me stay
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| I was looking for the keys
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| Oh, give me some wheels, put me on a highway
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| Won’t look back anyway
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| I’ll never be the angel, you see in your dreams
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| Oh, give me some wheels, if I can’t have wings
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| Give me some wheels
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| I couldn’t love you any better than that
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| But you never seemed satisfied
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| What I’m trying to say is
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| I need a man who don’t mind letting me drive
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| Oh, give me some wheels, put me on a highway
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| Won’t look back anyway
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| I’ll never be your angel, whatever that means
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| Oh, give me some wheels, if I can’t have wings
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| Give me some wheels
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| Oh, give me some wheels
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| Give me some wheels… |