Lyrics:

Words by Bob DylanMusic by Rick DankoIf your memory serves you wellWe were going to meet again and waitSo I'm going to unpack all my thingsAnd sit before it gets too lateNo man alive will comfort youWith another tale to tellBut you know that we shall meet againIf your memory serves you wellThis wheel's on fireRolling down the roadBest notify my next of kinThis wheel shall explodeIf your memory serves you wellI was going to confiscate your laceand wrap it up in a sailor's knotAnd hide it in your caseIf I knew for sure that it was yoursBut it was oh so hard to tellBut you knew that we would meet againIf your memory serves you wellThis wheel's on fireRolling down the roadBest notify my next of kinThis wheel shall explodeIf your memory serves you wellYou'll remember you're the oneThat called on them to call on himTo get your favors doneAnd after every plan had failedAnd there was nothing more to tellYou knew that we would meet againIf your memory serves you wellThis wheel's on fireRolling down the roadBest notify my next of kinThis wheel shall explode