Wheels Live, BBC Top Gear Session, 28th July 1969

Holding a problem no one can believe. They look through a list of their views. They say it's all right, and they add with A wink, but the wink has the smile of The blues. Holding a mirror no one wants to peek in. It's cracked, you see, with a worrisome row. The crack is a path just there for the Seeking. Look, part of the fear makes a show. Losing out slowly and trying to make Do. Wheels slowly grinding grit Slowly to gold. Oh, Yeah, Yeah, yeah. Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Fish for the earth and I've got me a Beast. I shake, rattle down my soul for the Peace. No one can repeat what my mouth tries to Speak. Forsaking the bit, not seeing the leak. Holding a problem no one can believe. They look through a list of their views. They say it's all right, and they add with A wink, but the wink has the smile of The blues. Losing out slowly and Trying to make do. Wheels slowly grinding grit Slowly to gold. Wheels Roll.