Ian Thomas - Wheels on fire

Well I was hiking down the highway, trying to get to my old girl A man pulled over and he darn near drove her Right up the side of a hill Purple lights and goofballs, baby boots and whitewalls Stickers saying "John loves Sue"It was getting kind of late, I got in, so what could I do?Those wheels were on fire, fire, tearing up the road On fire, fire, tearing up the road Will I ever see you again, ah will you know I loved you Right to the end, tearing up the middle of the road In a ball of fire The radio was screaming, the streamers were streaming That man was out of his tree My life kept flashing before my eyes to think the last thing I would see, would be Purple lights and goofballs, baby boots and whitewalls Stickers saying "John loves Sue"It was getting kind of late, I got in, so what could I do?Those wheels were on fire, fire, tearing up the road On fire, fire, tearing up the road Will I ever see you again, ah will you know I loved you Right to the end, tearing up the middle of the road In a ball of fire