Sangtekst: Chely Wright. Metropolitan Hotel. Wheels.

I've made you mad as hell, heard you yell
But I've never seen you cryin'
It's clear to us, it's serious
We've never been this close to dyin'

We've gotten way to reckless
With the love I thought we treasured
If we keep on like this
We just might miss forever

Baby, we never thought to swerve
It's like we drove straight into the curve
And, baby, we better hit the breaks and take it slow
Get these wheels back on the road

Why do I do what I do
When I don't know what I'm doin'?
I can see the hurt from the words
That I'm throwing as they hit you

Why can't I just shut my mouth
And take some time to breathe?
You'd think I'd know by now
To think before I speak

Baby, we never thought to swerve
It's like we drove straight into the curve
And, baby, we better hit the breaks and take it slow
Get these wheels back on the road

Our first kiss was in this car
And how'd we end up where we are?
Broken down in worlds apart

Baby, we never thought to swerve
It's like we drove straight into the curve
And, baby, we better hit the breaks, we better take it slow
And get these wheels back on the road
Get these wheels back on the road