Manic Street Preachers
Under My Wheels
[Verse 1]
The telephone is ringing
You got me on the run
I'm driving in my car now
Anticipating fun
I'm driving right up to you, babe
I guess you couldn't see, yeah yeah
I got you under my wheels, honey
Why can't you let me be?

[Pre-Chorus]
And when you call me on the telephone
And say "Take me to the show"
I said, "Honey, I just can't go
Baby, I can't leave my home"

[Chorus]
The telephone is ringing
You got me on the run
I'm driving in my car now
I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels

[Instrumental]
[Verse 2]
The telephone is ringing
You got me on the run
I'm driving in my car now
Anticipating fun
I'm driving right up to you, babe
I guess you could not see, yeah
I got you under my wheels, honey
Why can't you let me be?

[Chorus]
The telephone is ringing
You got me on the run
I'm driving in my car now
Anticipating fun
I'm driving right up to you, babe
I guess you could not see, yeah
I got you under my wheels, honey
I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels

[Outro]
I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels
I got you under my wheels