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At the Drive-In · Drive · Drive · Drive · Next in Line · Drive · Drive By · Drive · Drive Like Jehu · Base Line – and 48 other artists »
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Drive · Drive On · Inner Drive · Drive · Drive · The Drive · Drive · Maybe You Should Drive · Drive, Drive, Drive · Drive – and 575 other albums »
Get off the endless corridor Set your soul out on the line Drive on the young side of life When the pressure pains are building And you're forced
on the line Driving the road here tonight, my thoughts were of Susan and I Now her love sustained me, the road almost claimed me They're laying my life out in
line Driving all your friends At a speed they cannot follow Soon you will be on your own Somehow I'm to blame For this never-ending racetrack we
tonight We're ready to die Today is violent and gray Everyday spells tragedy Life ends a day at a time Never sitting back Always cross the line Drive
Pass the door, put off to stay on Got any more, I'll hide in time Step past the in, mission poured on Turn in to dead in, get it for more On the line
Through the night turn and set Stay fast, a music script Set a line and drive into a dream Make it through the night again Count back from a thousand
the line Now there's nothing to be lost You and I will cross over With no second thoughts We'll drive for the line Now there's nothing to be lost
his mind with bleach-blond afro hair, he's not too hard to find T dj, he does alright he makes us dance on a friday night drives the green line
and in and out, Of this world.. she's always out of line, She's always out of line She drives me crazy, all of the time Bi-polar baby, one of a kind,
(x3) there is no heaven as we stand in line at the efficiency drive a voice from the checkout screams thats this orwellian nightmare is now
Catching butterflies, line drives, watching TV I had seven good years ‘til they noticed they were looking at me I didn't like what they see
There's a long line of mourners driving down our little street Their fancy cars are such a sight to see They're all of your rich friends who you
There's a long line of mourners driving down our little street Their fancy cars are such a sight to see They're all of your rich friends who you
There's a long line of mourners driving down our little street Their fancy cars are such a sight to see They're all of your rich friends her knew you
See her ridin' in that long black limousine There's a long line of mourners driving down our little street And their fancy cars are such a sight
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
Every street is choking Looks like too much traffic on the road No fun in driving You wait in line forever just to go Heavy roar of engines Sitting
There's a long line of mourners driving down our little street Their fancy cars are such a sight to see They're all of your rich friends that knew
and the Glitterhouse five"? And chance you remember the lyrics to the end song? I can not recall the first Line and it's driving me nuts" (something) is sorrow,
never looked back I tear up to 'Crying Time' Me and Johnny fight to walk the line I still drive a pickup, I still wear boots I grew up country, I'm
on the razor's edge I've been here before I know the way White lines And headlights in my eyes White lines I'm ready to drive all night White lines How
the new age The force of unthinkers, the system dog The concrete line, the sex-drive unit The trenches of agony, yeah Your just an animal with no way out
is a vendetta Dead world We're "out of step" with liars' times Enemies We swore we would fight the line This is all that drives us to survive
There's a long line of mourners Driving down our little street Their fancy cars are such a sight to see, oh yea They're all rich friends who knew
You're doing things I wouldn't do to you Mean little things you know will make you blue Can it be you wanna seek where I draw the line? Slowly