Lyrics:
DRIVE LYRICS
Haan...
Ho gaddikarde drive nit sochdae
Gaddikarde drive nit sochdae
Naal di khaalihogi seat
Saanukyunkargikudetu cheat
O chakkvegaane,
go as fast as we can
And we could end up broke down on some back road
Lovin' in the back seat to the radio
Wouldn't be the worst scenario
'Cause
Backseat Blues
Sweet little lady, shes taking me home
I don't know where im going
Chorus
The back seat blues, yeah The back seat blues
I got my hat
Baby, don't whine pon your seat
Come give me that
Jump upon my body like animal
Dance make you feel like carnival
I go lock you down like
Fellas swing their chicks in Duke's Place
Come on, get your kicks in Duke's Place
You find yourself a seat, and when you want to eat
You look around
The kids are losing their minds
The blitzkrieg bop
They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
it do
She's a very freaky gurl, don't bring her to mama
First you get her name, then you get her number
Then you get some brain in the front seat
Ooooo
The back seat, let's take the back seat
And drive away
Sail away, where can we get away
Let peace betray, what's in our minds, in our minds
Try
You wear guilt
Like shackles on your feet
Like a halo in reverse
I can feel
The discomfort in your seat
And in your head, it's worse
There's
yeah), oh
It's about that time to get out your seats
And make some noise for our host
Give it up for Bootsy Collins
Well alright
It is I, Blaster
are chosen
I do not die
????????? horrified
And seat yourself a ride
Get out of your denial
A genius of the night
And I am watching
Across
The earth like the hearts
Slopes in its seat
And like that it travels
Along an elliptical path
Drawn into the darkness
An unpolished pearl
In the sky
complexity
When the leather runs smooth
On the passenger seat?
I would go out tonight
But I haven't got a stitch to wear
This man said, "It's gruesome
Mr Smith
Flipmode, Yo, lets sing a little something for the song
Ladies get up out your seat, seat, seat
C'mon and chill with me, me, me
C'mon
The earth like the hearts
Slopes in its seat
And like that it travels
Along an elliptical path
Drawn into the darkness
An unpolished pearl
In the sky
passenger seat
Then I take you home and you ain't gonna wanna leave
Make a little love at a quarter past three
Gotta keep it down 'cause your roommate's
Fellas swing their chicks in Duke's place
Come on, get your kicks in Duke's place
You find yourself a seat, and when you want to eat
You look around
ready to sell
You're lucky if you can find a seat
You're fortunate if you have time to eat
Back in the classroom, open your books
Keep up the teacher,
you drive a car, car) I'll tax the street
(If you try to sit, sit) I'll tax your seat
(If you get too cold, cold) I'll tax the heat
(If you take
Well, I'm caught one more time
Up on Cyprus Avenue
Caught one more time
Up on Cyprus Avenue
And I'm conquered in a car seat
Not a thing that I
what's insane
I am in it, where do I stand?
Indian summer I hate the heat
I got a backstreet lover on the passenger seat
I got my hand in my pocket
bangin' on the back seat all night long
Yeah they were bangin' on the back seat all night long
Yeah they were bangin' on the back seat
On the back seat
My little sister's in the front seat with an ice cream cone
My ma's in the back seat sitting all alone
As my pa steers her slow out of the lot
For
and put him in jail
I'm a do whatever to get him his bail
Hooked on donuts and rooster tails
I'm in that passenger seat flying high in the air
And we're
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