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You would've called us Some kind of heathens Shifting and stalling Some kind of beat up As long as the wheels keep turning We'll keep on turning up As long as the wheels keep turning We'll keep on turning up On those nights I'm rolling It hurts to be left in the cold You got what you wanted High on the phone While I'm down in one hell of a hole And my only promise Is I would settle to be Your favorite problem Might be a bad idea But I'm gon' keep falling As long as the wheels keep turning, I'll keep driving I'm gon' take it wherever you gon' find me Until I wake up with you here beside me I'll be (stuck) You would've called us Some kind of heathens Shifting and stalling Some kind of beat up As long as the wheels keep turning We'll keep on turning up As long as the wheels keep turning We'll keep on turning up Long as the wheels keep turning Long as the wheels keep, keep Stick shift and we skirting off We gon' keep on burnin' 'em Burnin' 'em, yeah Donuts in the parking lot, yeah 'Cause we some no good heathens, tell me you don't believe in me Say I'm so naive for living life as a dreamer I wonder what you mean when you tell me I ain't a leader 'Cause you the one I see on the other side of the mirror So tell me what that means if you ain't the one who's gon' love it How we gon' make it home if this engine ain't running Feels like 40 days, going on 40 nights, empty stomach So, I'm pushing on this gas until the summit The wheels are running Yo, pop the hood real quick We should be straight, I just gotta check something Yeah, we straight, we straight You would've called us Some kind of heathens Shifting and stalling Some kind of beat up As long as the wheels keep turning We'll keep on turning up As long as the wheels keep turning We'll keep on turning up
Writer(s): Bennett David Thompson, David E Gutter, Nathaniel Anthony Morales Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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