From the recording the Road
Lyrics
Blind Man at the Wheel
Well I’m making my way back to Memphis
in this old Oldsmobile
Got half a tank of Gas
and a Heart made of Glass
And A blind man at the wheel
Well I use to love ya Memphis
Girl till ya don me wrong
I just gave you my heart
we both knew it from the start
Love won’t last in a county try Song
Well I’m making my way back to Memphis
in this old Oldsmobile
Got half a tank of Gas
and a Heart made of Glass
And A blind man at the wheel
You drove to drink me back in Memphis
with your promises’ of silver and gold
now I’m standing in line
between 4th street and Vine
just waiting for a cup of Joe
Well I’m making my way back to Memphis
in this old Oldsmobile
Got half a tank of Gas
and a Heart made of Glass
And A blind man at the wheel
I’ve got that yearning feeling for ya Memphis
I know this wicked circle Has no end
No matter where ya land
Your just a one night stand
And I got them Memphis Blues once again
Well I’m making my way back to Memphis
in this old Oldsmobile
Got half a tank of Gas
and a Heart made of Glass
And A blind man at the wheel