Bigger Wheels Songtext
von Thomas Csorba

Four on the floor in the maternity ward
Rollin out of the delivery room
Now there′s a heartbeat in the car seat
Underneath those big balloons
Pulled in the drive, made it home alive
But that's only part of the deal
Before too long, he′ll be getting gone
Moving on to bigger wheels

Bigger wheels gaining ground
These precious years don't stick around
Strollers, striders, to student driver
To cruisin' in your automobile
One of these days you′ll be rollin′ away
Movin' on to Bigger Wheels


All forty five pounds a′barrelling down
The hill at the end of the street
We've been waiting around for the day you found
Where the helmet and the asphalt meet
Busted up chin and skimmed up shins
Wounds take time to heal
It′s just a rumble strip all part of the trip
Movin' on to Bigger Wheels

Bigger wheels gaining ground
These precious years don′t stick around
Strollers, striders, to student driver
To cruisin' in your automobile
One of these days you'll be rollin′ away
Movin′ on to Bigger Wheels

There's a hand me down Dodge that′s been in the garage
Since the turn of the century
Well she ain't worth nothin′, but if you can get her runnin'
You can take her off my hands for free
There′s an old tape deck - cash and paycheck
Thoroughbred American steel
Yeah living the dream is turning sixteen
Movin' on to Bigger Wheels


Bigger wheels gaining ground
These precious years don't stick around
Strollers, striders, to student driver
To cruisin′ in your automobile
One of these days you′ll be rollin' away
Movin′ on to Bigger Wheels