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Car Wheels on a Gravel Road

Pickin' On Series
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Sitting in the kitchen, house a-makin' Loretta singing on the radio Smell of coffee, eggs and bacon Car wheels on a gravel road Pull the curtains back and look outside Somebody's son here, I don't know Come on now child, we're going for a ride Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Can't find a damn thing in this place Nothing's where I left it before Set of keys and a dusty suitcase Car wheels on a gravel road There goes the screen door slamming shut You better do what you're told When I get back this room better be picked up Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Low hum of voices in the front seat Stories nobody knows Got folks in Jackson we're going to meet Car wheels on a gravel road Cotton fields stretching miles and miles Hank's voice on the radio Telephone poles, trees and wires flown by Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Broken-down shacks, engine parts Could tell a lie but my heart would know Listen to the dogs barking in the yard Car wheels on a gravel road Child in the back seat 'bout four or five years Looking out the window Little bit of dirt mixed with tears Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road