Wheels, yeah, ya get ya first set on the huffy or your schwinn Banana seat, spoked wheels, and, damn, ya feel so cool Up on them wheels Yeah, ya good to go and free to roam through your childhood years And time moves on and pretty soon you out grow them wheels Whoa... rolling around like the "Man of Steel" Whoa... I sure do love the way it feels Wheels, now your fifteen eating, breathing, dreaming About that key to your little peace of freedom Now you're cutting grass, bailing hay And blowing every penny you can make on a set of wheels Now it's got some dents and the dash is cracked But ya Turtle wax it till the shine comes back Then your cruisin' around with your good friends Meet a girl pretty soon they're out and she's in those wheels Whoa... rolling around like the "Man of Steel" Whoa... I sure do love the way it feels With the radio up, the windows down My shotgun rider, she's singing loud Whoa... Wheels, it's in your blood, it's the American way It started way back in great grand dad's day Jeep, Ford, Chevrolet As Long as it's American made Wheels Whoa... rolling around like the "Man of Steel" Whoa... I sure do love the way it feels With the radio up, the windows down My shotgun rider, she's singing loud Whoa... (Wheels I won't ever forget About the hours we spent with that craftsman wrench We tweaked that engine till she ran just right And man, we where fast on Saturday night) Whoa... (Saturday night) (My shotgun rider, she's singing loud) Whoa... rolling around like the "Man of Steel" Whoa... I sure do love the way it feels With the radio up, the windows down My shotgun rider, she's singing loud Whoa... Wheels Whoa... rolling around like the "Man of Steel" Whoa... I sure do love the way it feels With the radio up, the windows down My shotgun rider, she's singing loud Whoa...