Wheels Are Turnin’/T.W.O.

Well I've seen women who cross their legs
Before they sit down to the table
And I've seen women who look to the sky
Screamin' Lord I believe in the Bible
And I've seen hookers dancin' through Times Square
With their heads held up so high
But I've never seen a woman
Who makes me feel
Woah, like you do

Well I've seen couples holdin' hands
With that glazy look in their eyes
And I've seen lovers rollin' round in bed
Screamin' as if they're gonna die
And I've seen lovers holdin' hands
And then laughin' when their back is turned
But I've never seen a woman
Who makes me feel
Woah, like you do

Well I've seen women who cross their legs
Before they sit down to the table
And I've seen women who look to the sky
Screamin' Lord I Believe in the Bible
And I've seen hookers dancin' through Times Square
With their heads held up so high
But I've never seen a woman
Who makes me feel
No I've never seen a woman
Who can make me feel
Like you do

Golden country your face is so red
With all of your money your poor can be fed
You strut around and you flirt with disaster
Never really carin' just what comes after
Well your blacks are dyin' but your back is still turned
And your freaks are cryin' but your back is still turned
You better stop your hidin or your country will burn
The time has come for you my friend
To all this ugliness we must put an end
Before we leave we must make a stand

Mortgage people you crawl to your homes
Your security lies in your bed of white foam
You act concerned but then why turn away
When a lady was raped on your doorstep today
Well your blacks are cryin' but your back is still turned
And your freaks are dyin' but your back is still turned
You better stop your hidin or your country will burn
The time has come for you my friend
To all this ugliness we must put an end
Before we leave we must make a stand, oh yeah

Golden country your face is so red
With all of your money your poor can be fed
You strut around and you flirt with disaster
Never really carin' just what comes after
Well your blacks are dyin' but your back is still turned
And your freaks are cryin' but your back is still turned
You better stop your hidin or your country will burn
The time has come for you my friend
To all this ugliness we must put an end
Before we leave we must make a stand
(repeat)