Sitting at the wheelthe moody blues(john lodge)i can hear the music playingi can hear the word that you're sayingi can see the lovelife in your eyeswhat's the use in looking for an answeri might find outit could be a disasterhold on to your own timedon't let godon't let goi'm sitting at the wheelwatching the river roll, roll on by, by, bysitting at the wheeldon't let the river run dryi can see your face on a piece of tomorrowi'll hang my dream on a road i can followi gotta touch the warmth of your love(need the warmth of your love, not gonna)not gonna take a chance achange of directiongonna keep on rolling till i find the connectionhold on to your lifelinedon't let godon't let goi'm sitting at the wheelwatching the river roll, roll on by, by, bysitting at the wheeldon't let the river run dryi'm sitting ati'm sitting at the wheellike a voyeur standing at the edge of timelooking for a reasonthat's got no rhymelove took a cornershot off for a milei'm sitting at the wheelrock on, . . . rockeri can feel the music playing (hold on)i can hear the word that you're saying (hold on)i can see the lovelife in your eyesain't no use in looking for an answer (hold on)i might find outthat it could be a disaster (hold on)hold on to your own timedon't let godon't let goi'm sitting at the wheelwatching the river roll, roll on by, by, bysitting at the wheeldon't let the river run dryi'm sitting ati'm sitting at the wheeli'm sitting at the wheelwatching the river roll, roll on by, by, bysitting at the wheeldon't let the river run dry (oh)i'm sitting at the wheelwatching the river roll, rock and roll on bysitting at the wheel (sitting, sitting, sitting)i'm just sittingi'm sitting at the wheeli'm sitting at the wheelwatching the river roll byrock and roll bysitting at the wheeli'm just sittingsitting at the wheelif you're sitting at the wheelwatch this rocker roll byfrom: david cassells <cassells@nex.net.au>