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Baby Driver

Kiss

Rock and Roll Over

1976

a rider) 
Go baby driver, go baby, go, go 
(Ooh, she's can go a hundred miles an hour) 

Go baby driver, go baby, go, go (oh, baby driver, ooh yeah) 
Go

at a 135 miles per hour,
(Voom) there he goes now, car number 3, (voom) 4, (voom) 5.
A wreck!
A wreck in the park turn, a man skidding around,
Out

Logging on, I just can't wait, learn to code, and iterate
Fingers fly, manipulate, computer code, creative state
Midnight hours, testing prompts,

being ignored and pushed
Around by the label

They then sent us all to Orlando
To rehearse and write eight
Hours a day for our first
Record half -way

Driving with you 90 miles an hour
Too fast for this kind of weather
I like it when you watch me, not the road
I wanna be your backseat driver
I wanna

Talking World War III Blues

Bob Dylan

Don't Look Back

1967

into the driver's seat
And I drove down 42nd Street
In my Cadillac
Good car to drive after a war

Well, I remember seein' some ad
So I turned on my

part luck 

Woah I'm on a killing spree
Woah maybe now you can see
Im in control im in the driver's seat
Woah... woah i'm motivated, im motivated

Omen

Up until now, my latest attempt to further my career and kill my past lovers
My life was like loving a truck driver
Waiting for calls while he's

la cintura tengo power (eso e' así) (tengo power)
El driver con el palo twenty-four hour (ah) (prrr)
La' moña' son de kushi y son de sour (woh-oh)

너무 밝은 건 싫어 
눈을 뜨고 알았지
차가운 이 공기는 
내겐 재킷 같은걸

바람을 따라 달리다 보면 
펼쳐진 Magic Hour
영원할 것만 같던 시간이 
다 지난밤이야

It's alright it feels so good
It's alright it feels

Hey driver take the long road
Don't take it fast don't take the freeway
I want it to last

Hey driver take the long road
Slow it down and make

Truck Driver's Waltz

Dave Dudley

Truck Drivin' Son-Of-A-Gun

1965

Well I have a few hours to wait while they've loaded my trailer with freight
So I borrowed my buddy's old car and drove down to the dance hall

(can't go back)
Already know what I gave them traps (I gave them traps)
My criminal record ain't on wax, I made those racks
Birdman dropped me right off

mile an hour...all the way
(We're the Sunday drivers and we're heading for the beach)
We'll be there... in about a day
(We're the Sunday drivers

Jane 5

EPMD

Back in Business

1997

Found her butt naked, and on the side EPMD record
Two hours later on Greyhound, on my way now
Peeped the shorty up front, staring wants to play now
Set

on the porch of the punk house.
Coffee and low tide smell and my life stretching out.
Spending hours each morning reading poems and staring off 
and then

the model when we Go!
Like a race-car driver on the road
-I put my foot to the pedal and the pedal to the floor
Got my hands on the wheel hitting corners

down, 'cause you are my little sweet driver

Easy on the clutch, giving a touch too much
You got me right on the spot
24 hours riding with them cowards

John Henry

Jerry Lee Lewis

The Sun Years

was a darn good steel drivin' man
Lord, Lord, he was a darn good steel drivin' man

Now John Henry drove an awful lot of steel
He was the best driver in

car ride|Headlights shining bright|Let the stars be my guide|I'll be the driver let, let me drive|I'll be the driver let, let me drive|Can't wait 'till

race you to your grave

The driver's getting sentimental talking 'bout this girl

I never saw my hometown 'til I went round the world

Going up to Canada

can
Only
Go as far as you want to
You can
Only
Go as far as you want to

Nowadays I ain't got time to sleep
My mind going 24 hours a day
That's 7 days

parents had me fingerprinted in case I got lost
Somehow they assumed those records didn't have a cost
Now my purchases have barcodes, my cash is numbered

Them to be cautious
In this all black phantom it's out
Maybach spitter, wobble dreams
All the drivers and the
Truckers make their ride
Can really speak