Wheels

In a wooden boat in the shipping lanes
 With the freighters towering over me
 I can hear the jets flying overhead
 Making lines across the darkening sky
 And when the sun is going down
 I can take a taxi into town
 And the waiter at the restaurant
 Sets a table just for one
 Wheels keep on spinning round
 Spinning round, spinning round
 Wheels keep on spinning round
 Spinning round and round
 Okay
 So I had a plane to take me to
 A place so far away from you
 Eventually we began to see
 That we could be completely free
 And I could get away from you
 And you could get away from me
 And we could live each separately
 In our cities in the sun
 Wheels keep on spinning round
 Spinning round, spinning round
 Wheels keep on spinning round
 Spinning round and round
 Hey hey
 
 Okay, alright
 In a seedy karaoke bar
 By the banks of the mighty Bosphorus
 Is a Japanese man in a business suit
 Singing, smoke gets in your eyes
 And the muscular cyborg German dudes
 Dance with sexy French-Canadians
 While the overweight Americans
 Wear their patriotic jumpsuits
 Wheels keep on spinning round
 Spinning round, spinning round
 Wheels keep on spinning round
 Spinning round and round
 Alright, hey
 It's alright, hey
 This one right, hey
 Wheels keep on spinning round
 Spinning round, spinning round
 Wheels keep on spinning round
 Spinning round and round
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 I don't know
 Why you say you are not in love with me?