Way on past the boulevards
Out here underneath the stars
I`ve been flying past the houses, farms and fields
Leaving all I know back there
Rushing through the cold night air
And I`m holding on to nothin` but the wheel
Staying clear of the interstate
I`m seeking out those old two lanes
Trying to explain the way I feel
Till all at once it`s half past three
And it`s down...to just the trucks and me
And I`m holding on to nothin` but the wheel
I`ve been trying to drive you off my mind
Maybe that way baby I can leave it all behind
And forty-one goes on and on
And the lights go winding in the dawn
The sky`s the color now of polished steel
And the only thing I know for sure
Is if you don`t want me anymore
Then I`m holding on to nothin` but the wheel
And the only thing I know for sure
Is if you don`t want me anymore
Then I`m holding on to nothin` but the wheel
I`m holding on to nothin` but the wheel