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

I don't know

Why you say you are not in love with me?