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around your neighbor's house
They're calling your name around
Around your neighborhood
They're calling you home

Up and down your paper route
They're

jeans
Christian Louboutins all on your feet
Been outside but never in the streets
Pick you up lets get something to eat
Yea
We be late night
Driving
We be

didn't let em have it
They said lil ni**a what you got on your pocket 
I said you better kill me first before you take advantage
1 Jit by my side, 1 jit in

Passing/driving by for me and you 
Wonder where the

/ speeding headlights/ racing/ fading headlights/passing headlights/ hidden headlights/ changing headlights/

frame by frame
I see the nights
You were driving me home
We stalled for time
We were taking it slow
It's not a race
Now look at you go
(I swear you, swear

Champion [Remix]

Fall Out Boy

Champion

2017

ninety-four, the world started me and I've been driving
Sometimes a man just can't open his car, and
Ain't gotta be somebody, be anybody
Rather be anybody

soul

So far away from home
Solitude has left a hole
So I pick up my keys
And I decide to roll

Keywest, I95
I know I'll be alright
If I keep driving

Can you talk to me all up on my phone
Talk to me while I'm going driving home
Lately, I've just been feeling all alone
Driving top down
All on my own

Satisfaction
Leaving me high so I can get by


Now you caught me in the middle
But I never wanna leave a name
And she said it’s so simple
Yet it’s driving me so

Sometimes I wanna Ghost Ride
And let God take the wheel
Cause i don't feel like driving in my feels
Man i just wanna Ghost Ride
And roll some weed up

Lightning Express

The Everly Brothers

Folk Songs of the Everly Brothers

1962

But one little boy who sat by himself
Was reading a letter he had
You could plainly tell by the look on his face
That the contents of it made him sad

in a fifty-five when I saw those blue and red and white lights track me down
Well I didn't let it get me down
He said boy where you going driving like

can be your version of home
Driving out this city alone
There's no space in your heart it's so cold
I clear my vision
I keep my distance
Said you ready

time you run 
Please stay away
Cuz I'm crazy
Don't make me go crazy 
On you

I ain't a stalker but I'm 
Driving past ya house 4 a.m. in the morning

Here Is the News

Electric Light Orchestra

Time

1981

dispute in London today
As a lightning strike by air shuttle officers
Led to over two thousand passengers being held up)
For up to ten hours to board

light
Caught a glimpse of you in the corner of my eye
But there wasn't nothing on the passenger side
That wasn't behind me

And little by little babe

that old lonesome road
My self-driving pickup truck left me
And now I don't know how I'm getting home
First I went for a spin with my feet on the wheel

You know I just have this need
To be wanted by you
I’m just trying to find my way back home
I’ve been driving down this road for way too long
I’m just

don't bust
Subwoofers motivate thrust
Pedestrians bound to get struck
Speakers bleed from finest album cuts
18 wheelers hitting U-turns
Chaos wherever you

I stood outside looking for you
And I remembered better times
When there was a sun driving
The sadness away
But you where 
Nowhere to be found
Only

mothers ruck and fight
You think you hear disdain in my voice your mother fucking right

Carriage by carriage the spareging savages
If the passenger manages

rather be home by the Christmas tree

Gotta find my card if I'm gonna get back
Wait, there it is on the floor of my hatchback

I gotta get home
Gotta get

the strongest wings you gotta fly alone
Follow in the crowd like sheep and then you'll never know
Why I'm at peace alone
Why I don't need a home

The whole

Is it just me, or do you ever feel like time just flies?
Is it just me, or do you ever feel the years go by?
I never been good at sayin' goodbye