I got a tattoo of a melody I got the lyrics done in custody I did some wrong But now that's gone Inside my mental penitentiary I am looking for a deal And a way to make you mine Think you better take the wheel, when you drive me I'm no marksman but I shoot a lot There's not a battle that I haven't fought I don't know what you took me for But I'm never going back Don't let your preconceptions throw you off I am looking for a plan And a place to park my van Turn up the radio, radio Looking for a deal Put the pedal to the metal Take my crooked wheel I lived my lifetime in a cheap motel Underneath a portrait of a hookah shell I carved my name On the window pane And sent my conscience on back to hell I am looking for a blank And a place to park my van Turn up the radio, radio Looking for a feel Put the pedal to the metal Take my crooked Take my crooked wheel I leave the light on and I nurse a beer I watch the lightning and I disappear There's a nagging pain And it feels like rain Just keep pretending that you want me here Do you? I am looking for a line And a way to call you mine Turn up the radio, radio Looking for a deal Put the pedal to the metal Take my crooked wheel Take my Take my Take my wheel You'd better, better, better take my Hey Take my wheel I think you better take the wheel, when you drive me