Big Wheel

Every time we go out dancing, you gotta bring Big Bill along And when the mood and the party And feeling is right he gonna make it wrong The boy's voodoo dolls for good times with lucky pins You better leave Big Bill behind He ain't got no class at all Everybody knows he's crazy His mouth is always running like a low class marathon Too much, too loud, and always drunk too early on Always tanglin' up with strangers, trying to earn a slap You better leave Big Bill behind He ain't got no class at all He's bound to get arrested, hey Roll along, roll along, roll along, roll on big wheel Next time you wanna step out go ahead and call Loretta, Lou, and Lorraine, Peter, Pat, and Paul Sherise, Shervonne, and Shirley, they all right with me But baby leave Big Bill behind He ain't got no class at all Your big wheel is mature Roll along, roll along, roll along, roll on big wheel You got to go, roll on Rollin' on, roll on Keep rollin' on, you gotta roll on Roll on, got to roll on Keep rollin' on, you better roll Roll ooh on, rollin' on Keep rollin' on you gotta roll