Okay one, two, three, two, two Baby don't you drive around with Dr. Bernice She's not a lady doctor at all She's got hands like a man with hair on the
my head in plastic. yeah so catch me when i... fall down face first. im gonna scream gonna make it hurt. (chorus) yeah so start the car and drive me home
common frequency The speakers gently seeped the sound Of ambient keyboards and light percussion Creating a seductive soundtrack to our midnight drive
eyes, did I die behind these cold blue eyes? Did I know where to go? This light, eclipsed in a worn disguise did glow even though my cries were driven
eyes, do you hide behind these cold blue eyes? I know I want to know This light, driven by the pale blue skies I go where to go Despised, and driven
You say hello, inside I'm screaming I love you You say goodnight, in my mind I'm sleeping next to you You drive away from my car crash of a heart And
made for you. Or Out on the front porch, watching the cars as they go by (Eighteen blue, twenty one grey) Looking ahead for the first time that we could drive
Though you may not drive a great big Cadillac Gangsta whitewalls TV antennas in the back You may not have a car at all But remember brothers and sisters
from Shark Tale soundtrack w/ Will Smith I always wanted you to be my baby When you touch me boy you drive me crazy I don't wanna be your secret lover
From bulworth soundtrack Intro: cube In every game, we gotta have the brains and the muscle The game and the hustle... to be real on these streets So
I'm boom boom Gee wheeze baby please Let me take you to an island of the sweet cool breeze You don't feel like drive baby hand me the keys And I'll
hear you from my house, breathing differently. And when it all falls down. You won't just stand there, looking at the ground. And holding your breath. Holding out. So you, drive
Hungry, that's Vanessa Williams +Soul Food+ meals with me (yeahhh) I take a prissy chick like Lisa +Saved by the Bell+ Bring her through the ghetto, make her drive
And you may never catch a freak without at least one glove And they don't walk, when they step, they strut And nine times out of ten they drive you nuts
Ridin' Hood I don't think even big girls should Go walkin' in these spooky old woods alone [howls] What big eyes you have The kind of eyes that drive
Can't explain all the feelings that you're making me feel My heart's in over drive and you're behind the steering wheel Touching you, touching me, touching
You think that I go home at night Take off my clothes, turn out the lights But I burn letters that I write To you, to make you love me Yeah, I drive
She takes another morning drive She wonders if she's right this time She dreams about a life in other scenes She says it when I'm not around She drinks
