Just a crazy southern style song about a guy who knows he's taking his Last Ride on his Harley before getting arrested.......

This song was oringally 25 minutes long, written at a rehearsal one night, it's a great road song.

Last Ride
Words: Chris Tocco
Music: Chris Tocco, Todd Staudinger, Scott Staudinger

I?m a wheel, I?m a wheel
I can see what I can?t feel
From the hills of Carolina
Cross the California time
I?m wheel?.oooooooooo?yeah?..I?m a wheel
I?m alive and full of jive, and oooooo?.Lord I?m a wheel!

Well my baby and me,
Well we had a little thing,
But she tried to run away from our happy little space,
She needed her space man!
So I shoved a gun in her face,
Said ?You can?t run from me mama!!?
I?m a Wheel, I?m a Wheel, I?m a Wheel, I?m a Wheel!!!

Said come inside my mind,
Surely leave you far behind??..

Well it?sa half past 4:30
And I?m working looking good
And I?m drinking and I?m sliding
Just like a Southern Boy should
Like I should ya?ll
Just like a Southern Boy should!!!!
I?m a Wheel, I?m a Wheel
On the Wrong side of the Law!!!!

Well I?ma coming down this mountain,
All the leaves are on the ground,
In this holiday sun
Watch my big machine shine
Watch shine now
Can?t you feel all that shine!!!
I?m a Wheel, I?m a Wheel
On the Wrong Side of the Law!!!!

Lord I?m a Wheel

I?m a Wheel, I?m a Wheel
On the wrong side of the law??.yeah!

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