Drive Time

(альбом: Bizarre Fruit - 1994)

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We'll ride coast to coast in my holy ghost
Chrome wheel, fuel injected, high on hope
Soul engines cruising on down the road
Wind down your glass and let your mind explode
Hit my ignition rocket 88
Freewheel all night, let's seal our fate

'Cos it's drive time baby, drive me wild
Mmm, it's drive time baby, be my wild child

I ain't no backseat driver, my hands on the wheel
I got no standard features, got speed appeal
Red light, green light, hit the overdrive
Foot down baby, make me feel alive
White line high in my love express
C'mon now drive me back to happiness

'Cos it's drive time baby, drive me wild
Mmm, it's drive time baby, be my wild child

You drive me wild
You really drive me wild
You drive me wild
You drive me, drive me wild
You drive me wild
You really drive me wild
You drive me wild
You drive me, drive me wild

White line high (Mmm)
White line high (Oh yeah)
White line high
So get in the car and we'll drive to the stars
If it's a love in my arms, baby

You drive me wild
You really drive me wild
You drive me wild
You drive me, drive me wild
You drive me wild
You really drive me wild
You drive me wild

'Cos it's drive time baby, drive me wild
Mmm, it's drive time baby, be my wild child
'Cos it's drive time baby, drive me wild
Mmm, it's drive time baby, be my wild child

You drive me wild
You really drive me wild
You drive me wild
You drive me, drive me wild
You drive me wild
You really drive me wild
You drive me wild

Drive on, baby
(You drive me wild
You really drive me wild)
(You drive me wild)
(You drive me, drive me wild)
Drive me (You drive me wild)
Wilde (You really drive me wild)
Drive me (You drive me wild)
Yeah (You got me driving wild)