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Ezekiel saw that wheel Way up in the middle of the air Now Ezekiel saw that wheel Hurling way in the middle of the air Now the little wheel run by faith And the big wheel run by the grace of God In the wheel and a wheel hurling Way in the middle of the air Tell you what a hypocrite, he will do Way in the middle of the air He'll talk about me and he'll talk about you Way in the middle of the air Ezekiel saw that wheel hurling Way up in the middle of the air Ezekiel saw that wheel hurling Way up in the middle of the air And the little wheel run by faith And the big wheel run by the grace of God In the wheel and a wheel hurling Way in the middle of the air Brothers, sisters tell you what you got to do Way in the middle of the air Young like you give me two by two Way in the middle of the air Ezekiel saw that wheel hurling Way up in the middle of the air Ezekiel saw that wheel hurling Way in the middle of the air And the little wheel run by faith And the big wheel run by the grace of God In the wheel and a wheel hurling Way up in the middle of the air Tell you what a bootlegger he will do Way in the middle of the air Sell you liquor and mix you booze Way in the middle of the air Ezekiel saw that wheel hurling Way up in the middle of the air Ezekiel saw that wheel hurling Way in the middle of the air And the little wheel run by faith of God And the big wheel run by the grace of God In the wheel and a wheel hurling Way in the middle of the air The wheel and a wheel hurling Way up in the middle of the air The wheel and a wheel hurling Way up in the middle of the air And the little wheel run by faith of God And the big wheel run by the grace of God In the wheel and a wheel hurling Way in the middle of the air
Writer(s): Trad, Trevor Payne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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