uid wheel. Hey, Space Captaln won't you tell me more About the Roundhouse and the bands you saw But never got signed. Your velvet trousers, well, they're somewhere upstairs, You had lots of hipsters, but you never dug flares, Or so you say, Who cares anyway? And the eyedrops taste so sweet, But you somehow lost your feet On a liquid wheel, on a liquid wheel. Hey, Cool Daddy was it out of sight In a field of mud on the Isle Of Wight, Underneath a flag, In a paper bag? Well, yes it was, but (azchords.com)