Hands On the Wheel (Live in Austin)

At a time when the world
Seems to be spinnin'
Hopelessly out of control
There's deceivers and believers
And old in betweeners
That seem to have no place to go

Well, it's the same old song
It's right and it's wrong
And livin' is just
Something that I do
And with no place to hide
I looked in your eyes
And I found myself in you

I looked to the stars
Tried all of the bars
Yes and I've nearly gone up in smoke
With my hands on the wheel
I've something that's real
And I feel like I'm goin' home

And in the shade of on oak
Down by the river
Sits and old man and a boy
Settin' sail, spinnin' tales
And fishin' for whales
With a lady they both enjoy

Well, it's the same damn tune
It's the man in the moon
It's the way that I feel about you
And with no place to hide
I looked in your eyes
And I found myself in you

I looked to the stars
Tried all of the bars
Yes and I've nearly gone up in smoke
With my hands on the wheel
I've something that's real
And I feel like I'm goin' home
Yes, and I feel like I'm goin' home