Alice Cooper — Under My Wheels

[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 that you couldn't see, yeah, yeah But you were under my wheels, honey Why don't you let me be? [Verse] 'Cause when you call me on the telephone Saying, “take me to the show” And then I say, “honey, I just can't go Old lady's sick and I can't leave her home” [Chorus] 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 Got you, under my wheels, yeah yeah I got you under my wheels [Chorus] Aw! 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 that you couldn't see Yeah, yeah, yeah But you went under my wheels, honey Why don't you let me be? Yeah, yeah [Outro] Got you under my wheels, yeah, yeah I got you under my wheels, wheels, wheels Got you, got you, got you Gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha Gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha Gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha Gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, under my wheels Got you under my wheels We-we-we-we-we-we, wheels We-we-we, wheels We-we-we-we-we-we We-we-we-we-we-we-we, wheels