Brute Florist - This Car Had Wheels

Well if this car had wheels
Needless to say
I'd turn my key
And drive it away
Throw my pack in the back
Head out on the interchange
Take any exit
Puts you to my back this very very day

If this car had wheels
Let's assume it would start
And contains enough gasoline
To get me out of your fucking yard

Lugs lay where they fell
In the dawn's early light
I was sleeping so well
Smiling and higher than any kite
Found it in the mud
Sunk halfway up the hubs
A dark and terrible sight
Where previously my mags had shined so very bright

If this car had wheels
Let's assume it would start
And contains enough gasoline
To get me out of the yard
If this car had wheels
You'll hear em squeal
Before you pull back the curtain
I'd be gone for certain

If this car had wheels
Needless to say
I'd turn my key
And drive it away
But I found it in the mud
Sunk halfway up the hubs
A dark and terrible sight
Where previously my mags has shined so very bright

If this car had wheels
Let's assume it would start
And contains enough gasoline
To get me out of your fucking yard

Written by:
Daniel Crandall

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