Lyrics David Kersh

David Kersh

Anything With Wheels

Cracks in the windshield

Nothin' underneath the hood

A dirt road through a cornfield

That never looked so good

As it does today

She just might run away

She stares out the window

From the back of the house

Wishin' when the wind blows

It would carry her down south

Like a Cadillac

Oh, she'd never look back

If a dream had a motor

An' wishes ran on gasoline

If desire just had tires

She'd be somewhere south of Abilene

She can almost feel the chrome an' steel

If money grew in cornfields

She'd be gone

On anything with wheels

She thinks about her mama's life

An' the boy down the road

She knows he would treat her right

But she can't see gettin' old

Broke down from the strain

An' prayin' for the rain

If a dream had a motor

An' wishes ran on gasoline

If desire just had tires

She'd be somewhere south of Abilene

She can almost feel the chrome an' steel

If money grew in cornfields

She'd be gone

On anything with wheels

A slow walk to the highway

Breeze blowin' through her hair

With her best friend's suitcase

An' her thumb in the air

She looks back toward town

An' a car slows down

On anything with wheels

She just might run away