This Wheel's On Fire - The Byrds

If your memory serves you well

We’re going to meet again and wait

So I’m going to unpack all my things

And sit before it gets too late

No man alive will come to you

With another tale to tell

And you know we shall meet again

If your memory serves you well

Wheel’s on fire

Rolling down the road

Notify my next of kin

This wheel shall explode

If your memory serves you well

I was going 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

And it was oh so hard to tell

And you know that we shall meet again

If your memory serves you well

Wheel’s on fire

Rolling down the road

Best notify my next of kin

This wheel shall explode

And after every plan had failed

And there was nothing more to tell

And you know we shall meet again

If your memory serves you well

Wheel’s on fire

Rolling down the road

Notify my next of kin

This wheel shall explode

If your memory serves you well, you’ll remember that you’re the one who called

on them to call on me to get you your favours done