(feat. The Outlawz) You, you, you with your funny, fun, fun Lookin up at the sunny, sun, sun Butterfly cheeks and lemoncut hair Hardly a worry and never
When you're driving down the highway at night And you're feelin' that wild turkey's bite Don't give Johnny Walker a ride Cause Jack Black is right by
When you're driving down the highway at night And you're feelin' that Wild Turkey's bite Don't give Johnny Walker a ride 'Cause Jack Black is right by
how many lights do you see? how many lights do you see? how many lights do you see? there's one to say that night has come and there's one that guards
I can hear my savior calling I can hear my savior calling I can hear my savior calling Take thy cross and follow, follow me Where he leads me I will
I always go the other way But my car drove me down today To a little house On the older side of town Back when things were never hard I used to play
There's a teacher in a school room Somewhere on the edge of town Telling innocent little children what we used to be They look and listen without a question
I've said everything I could feel Think everything I could think Heard every word without listening I'm a dick
[Begin Spoken] And for their final number, it's a fast-driving rave-up with the Dandy Warhols' sixteen minutes. [End Spoken] I'm not tired. I'm not bad
I was driving to Damascus when a sandstorm rose The road disappeared and the axle froze I was low on gas and lower on hope I covered my eyes and I felt
Just the thought of losing you Is much more than I can take Tell me I'm not going crazy Tell me that I'll be okay After all that we've been through Don
I'm driving your girlfriend home And she's saying how she never chose you "Turn left", she says, I turn left and she says "So how did I end up so deeply
Let's go driving in an automobile Let's take a ride in a car Listen to the motor go vroom, vroom, vroom As we travel near and far Vroom, vr-vroom, vr-
I'm up and gone everyday at dawn Just a workin' like a regular dog To keep the woman and the water And the lights and the phone turned on I've been sayin
Writers: Doug Supernaw, Allen Huff Well I wish you could have seen us One car between us Too far gone so someone had to go She called her mama And I
I've been driving in my car It's not quite a Jaguar I bought it in Primrose Hill From a bloke from Brazil It was made in fifty-nine In a factory by the
I can hear my Saviour calling I can hear my Saviour calling I can hear my Saviour calling take Thy cross and follow follow me Where He leads me I will
With all your vice and volume the whole of last week The plastic pretenders to paradise speak Of your fictions of triumph and legends of pain The sense