Driving Down to L.A.
Ezra Furman
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Don’t tell my mom, don’t tell my dad I’ve been driving down to L.A. with my baby On the cliffs, he drives real fast He may drive his car into the ocean, maybe I don’t mind I’ve got big dreams in my mind I would give up my whole life for that feelin’ No, I don’t mind If I lose my legs or die I’ve built a home inside his eyes And I ain’t leavin’ Don’t tell my mom, don’t tell my brother I’ve been driving down the freeway with my master There’s one law and I’ve known no other It’s the law of love I’m bound to, drive me faster I don’t mind I’ll gladly pay that highway fine This little heart is open wide and it’s getting wider No, I don’t mind If we cross the thin white lines Over a cliff down to the ground I am your rider
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Written by: Ezra Furman
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