No Wheels Blues - Chris Rea

I’m standing by a streetlight

I’m hitching for a ride

Got no car keys in my cold hands

With a burning fire inside

You ain’t nothing without four wheels

There’s no pride in walking home

Got to get some money somehow

Got no job, can’t get no loan

Got no girl, I got no friends

Busted pride in busted shoes

I got the no wheels blues

See that T bird on the corner

Oh lord, don’t she look so fine

I got to find some money somehow

I got to make that T bird mine

I’m an ace without a license

I’m a champ without a car

Only a GT badge can save me

And gasoline can heal my scars

Without those car keys

She’ll never have me

I’m just some punk with worn out shoes

I got the no wheels blues