Driving My Car

Every day, the same old song.
Wake up at six, time to go on.
Still feeling tired, and dreamin 'bout you.
Packing my stuff, and my money too.

Driving my car, on the open road.
The radio loud, I'm in the pilot mode.
Approaching a car, that's rollin' slow.
Reading the number plate, of that red bordeaux .
It's a town I know.

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Well, in the rear-view mirror I saw to my surprise.
Ooh man that pretty gal looks straight into my eyes.
Well, I got the shakes and saw a flashing light.
I had to hit the brake, thank God I was allright.

Solo

Chorus

Driving my car, on an open road.
The radio loud, I'm in the pilot mode.
Approaching a car, that's rollin' slow.
Reading the number plate, it's a red bordeaux .
But not a town I know

Chorus