Keep Your Hands On the Wheel

I'm cruising through life with no blinders on I'm trying for the line between right and wrong But there's always something shaking wherever I go And I'm always saying yes when I should say no I said come here sweet thing, let me show you how it feels She said "don't look at me and keep your hands on the wheel" Keep your hands on the wheel, keep your hands on the wheel Keep your hands on the wheel, on the wheel There's one thing, I never understood How can it be bad when it feels so good How can I keep getting up, time and again How come I loose twenty when I only stole ten I said come here sweet thing, let me show you how it feels She said "don't look at me and keep your hands on the wheel" Keep your hands on the wheel I got to get a grip Keep your hands on the wheel But you're playing with my stick Keep your hands on the wheel I can't help it if I slip Keep your hands on the wheel Traffic's flying by and I'm starting to move There's such a fine line between a rut and a groove Ooooh shucks Keep your hands on the wheel, keep your hands on the wheel On the wheel Keep your hands on the wheel I got to get a grip Keep your hands on the wheel But you're playing with my stick Keep your hands on the wheel Oh lord I got to shift On the wheel Keep your hands on the wheel I got to get a grip Keep your hands on the wheel But you're playing with my stick Keep your hands on the wheel I can't help it if I slip Keep your hands on the wheel Keep your hands on the wheel (to end) Oh baby, oh I'd rather be driving you