Drive

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Drive


We meet. You say, “let’s take it slow.”
I say, “Let’s let these feelings grow.”
Spark & sparkle. Warmth & wit.
Is it? ‘Tis! This is it!
We drive. We drive.

Too little love in my pocket.
Wallet thick by twice I knew.
Is that all? All you’ll take?
A darkened heart is on the make.
You drive. You drive.

          What you say. A drop of rain
          What you do. A drop of rain.
          A drop of rain. A drop of rain.
          My top is down. I feel the rain.
          And soon, so soon, I’m soaked again.

I’m just a cookie in your cookie jar.
My head on a plaque on your wall.
The road’s out! Baby! The road is out!
Full speed! Full speed ahead!
Drive. Drive. Drive.

It’s all awry. You lie at will.
You scheme. You charm. Your secrets kill.
We had such fun but it must end.
I know you’ll steal my love again.
I Drive. I Drive. Drive.

          What you say. A drop of rain
          What you do. A drop of rain.
          A drop of rain. A drop of rain.
          My top is down. I feel the rain.
          And soon, so soon, I’m soaked again.

Drive. Drive. Drive.
We drive. Drive. Drive.
You drive. You drive. Drive.
Drive. Drive. Drive.
Just drive. Drive. Drive.
I drive. I drive.
Drive.