Driver Drive – Brooke Lee Lyrics
Maybe them disco lights got me hypnotized
I want your hands in the pocket of my ripped Levi’s
Want you to pull me in close and hold me tight
I want your bourbon stained lips kissing on mine
It’s getting way too loud in this crowded room
And if we left right now it wouldn't too soon
I wanna trace all of your tattoos
I’m a little jealous they’re all over you
It's a quarter til 3
I don’t want you to leave
Let’s buy a little more time
Tell that taxi driver drive
Baby, don’t slow down
I want you here right now
I might be outta mind
Tell that taxi driver drive
Tell that taxi driver drive
Right when we stepped inside he just gave us a smile
No he don’t give a damn he’s getting paid by the mile
And we don’t care what’s playing just turn up the dial
Let that radio spin for a while
It's a quarter til 3
I don’t want you to leave
Lets buy a little more time
Driver Drive – Credits, Lyrics, Timestamp, and Blurb.docx
Tell that taxi driver drive
Baby, don’t slow down
I want you here right now
I might be outta mind
Tell that taxi driver drive
Tell that taxi driver drive
I hope we hit every red light
Stop at every stop sign
Hope he knows that he’s gon probably be driving all night
Hitting every red light
Kissin' every stop sign
With the way that this is going he’ll be driving all night
It's a quarter til 3
I don’t want you to leave
Let’s buy a little more time
Tell that taxi driver drive
Baby, don’t slow down
I want you here right now
I might be outta mind
Tell that taxi driver drive
Tell that taxi driver drive
Tell that taxi driver drive
