STRAPPED IN
HIS STROLLER SEAT
LITTLE SHOES
ON HIS LITTLE FEET
MAMA PUSHES HIM
UP THE STREET
AND HE WAVES
AS THE CARS GO BY
AND THOUGH HE'S
TOO YOUNG TO KNOW
HE DOESN'T HAVE
MUCH CONTROL HE JUST
SITS BACK
AND LETS LIFE ROLL
HE'S HAVIN' FUN
AND HE DON'T KNOW WHY
AND HIS WHEELS
GO AROUND
HEAR THE SOUND
OF ALL THE DISTANCE
TRAVELED TO WHERE
WE BEGIN
AND WHERE WE END
WE'RE JUST ROLLIN'
ON OUR WHEELS
EIGHTEEN
AND LIFE'S A BORE
HE KNOWS THERE'S
GOTTA BE MORE THAN
PUSHIN' BROOMS
AND MOPPIN' FLOORS
HE DOESN'T WASTE
ANOTHER DAY
DOWNTOWN
HE FINDS A MAN
WHO SIGNS HIM UP
FOR UNCLE SAM
AT THE TIME
IT SEEMED LIKE A PLAN
AND HIS MAMA CRIED
AS HE DROVE AWAY
AND HIS WHEELS
GO AROUND
HEAR THE SOUND
OF ALL THE DISTANCE
TRAVELED TO WHERE
WE BEGIN
AND WHERE WE END
WE'RE JUST ROLLIN'
ON OUR WHEELS
THE LAST EIGHTY YEARS
HAVE FLOWN
AND NOW HE'S TOO OLD
TO LIVE ALONE
HE WISHES HE COULD
GO BACK HOME
BUT HE KNOWS WHY
HIS OLD LEGS
ARE OBSOLETE BUT THE
NURSE TELLS HIM
THAT HE'S SWEET
SHE WHEELS HIM IN
WHEN IT'S TIME TO EAT
AND HE REALLY LIKES
THE RHUBARB PIE
AND HIS WHEELS
GO AROUND
HEAR THE SOUND
OF ALL THE DISTANCE
TRAVELED TO WHERE
WE BEGIN
AND WHERE WE END
WE'RE JUST
ROLLIN' ON OUR
WHEELS
WE'RE JUST
ROLLIN' ON OUR
WHEELS