(Chris Hillman/Gram Parsons)

We've all got wheels to take ourselves away 
We've got telephones to say what we can't say 
We all got higher and higher every day 

Come on wheels take this  boy away 
We're not afraid to ride 
We're not afraid to die come on wheels take me home today 
So come on wheels take this boy away 

Now when I feel my time is almost up 
And destiny is in my right hand 
I'll turn to him  who made my faith so strong 
Come on wheels make this boy a man