Words and Music by Catesby Jones
Prospect Hill Music   BMI

The Wheel

So you're leaving me, nothing left to say
It would have been a miracle if we made it anyway
Reasons are never easy, harder still to understand
With so many differences between a woman and a man

CHORUS:
 

This ain't no new emotion baby
Everyone knows how I feel
We start out on the road together
Until we make a better deal
You might be rolling on
But you're not inventing the wheel

I set my hopes too high, thought you'd be the one
To travel through this mystery into the setting sun
Somewhere we lost the magic, only memories remain
Though the thought is killing me, I'm accustomed to the pain

REPEAT CHORUS:

BRIDGE:
Take the car, pack the van, steal the truck, jump a train
Catch a cab, hop a bus, break my heart, make a plane

REPEAT CHORUS:

Words and Music by Catesby Jones
Prospect Hill Music   BMI
www.catesbyjones.com