Big Ugly Wheels Chords by Beat Farmers

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My baby drives a Peterbilt, his wheels look big and mean.
Jackpot filled the air with smoke, she's proud of that machine.
Well I met her in El Centro, in the men's room of a bar.
We kindly made it our relationship in the front seat of my car.
Well, big ugly wheels, rolling on down the line.
Big ugly wheels, dragging that gal in [Em] my [E] lane. _ _ _ _ _ _
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Lord, her life's so simple, her home is on the road.
Each night she's with another truck stop man that's carrying a heavy load.
She wants me to be together, she comes home once a month.
Her mustache kicks with vomit, and teeth marks on her butt.
Well, big ugly wheels, rolling on down the line.
Big ugly wheels, dragging that gal in my [E] lane. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Lord, I hope I wake from this nightmare and someday she'll be gone.
Life with her's so frightening, why can't she just move on?
Well, big ugly wheels, rolling on down the line.
Big ugly wheels, dragging that gal in my [B] [E] lane. _ _ _ _ _ _
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