Bob Dylan – This Wheel's On Fire Lyrics  Share

From Bob Dylan's album: The Basement Tapes

If your mem^,ry serves you well,
We were goin^, to meet again and wait,
So I^,m goin^, to unpack all my things
And sit before it gets too late.
No man alive will come to you
With another tale to tell,
But you know that we shall meet again
If your mem^,ry serves you well.
This wheel^,s on fire,
Rolling down the road,
Best notify my next of kin,
This wheel shall explode!

If your mem^,ry serves you well,
I was goin^, to confiscate your lace,
And wrap it up in a sailor^,s knot
And hide it in your case.
If I knew for sure that it was yours . . .
But it was oh so hard to tell.
But you knew that we would meet again,
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If your mem^,ry serves you well.
This wheel^,s on fire,
Rolling down the road,
Best notify my next of kin,
This wheel shall explode!

If your mem^,ry serves you well,
You^,ll remember you^,re the one
That called on me to call on them
To get you your favors done.
And after ev^,ry plan had failed
And there was nothing more to tell,
You knew that we would meet again,
If your mem^,ry served you well.
This wheel^,s on fire,
Rolling down the road,
Best notify my next of kin,
This wheel shall explode!
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