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And I wonder if I'm lost or having fun

A getaway car is where you left me
Now I'm driving down nameless side streets
Searching for some meaning
In this

you'll wait and stay
Easy, warm. But too far away
Cars are driving by
I got to see you, I want to feel you today

I'm on the road and I am driving home

driving me home

Then looking upwards
I strain my eyes and try
To tell the difference between shooting stars and satellites
From the passenger seat as you

flashing lights just going by
I cant think about anything else no
I'm surrounded by darkness on this lonely road
I'm just driving through the night
With not

sure you wanna be mad at me
Listen to this badass beat, put your feet in my lap
And lean back in in the passenger seat
I'm over here driving, trying

I HAD NO HOME TO RELY ON
DRIVING AROUND IN A PASSENGER VAN
WONDERING WHEN
I’D EVER BEGIN
TO START MY LIFE

THATS WHEN I MOVED TO THE CITY
TO BE

I'm on that shit I'm drinking and driving
Trying not to hit the curb
I feel the drugs taking over
When I feel the whip start to jerk and swerve
200

Down Home

Alabama

For the Record

1998

the rat race
And these days that's a special way of life

Down home, where they know you by name and treat you like family
Down home, a man's good word

and I'm feeling so well
The sun is up
Time in my hands
Hit the studio and I'm cooking
Oh well
Get in the car
She in the passenger seat
I'm driving and she

You start the car
I grab my bags
Pop the trunk open
And throw them in the back

This little home
That I have always known
Now lost
In the rearview

grip the steering wheel driving by the ocean
She in the passenger putting on the lotion
SPF on the skin smooth with the motion
Cherry pie thighs thinking

When I took it too far
Ice cream by the sea
You heal me you to heal me
Now there's an empty space in the passenger seat
But you're still riding shotgun

know you hate me there's no need to pretend 
Oh well
I guess I'll see you in hell

I'm burning bridges and I won't look back
Driving drunk in a Cadillac

No need for a needle, no vain pursuits abide,
Your one and only thrill, driving you wild inside.
We went driving one night, I drove you back home

Home This Christmas

Justin Bieber

Under the Mistletoe

2011

of me if it helps to get you home
Home this Christmas

I'm praying that you make it home tonight
So we can lay down by the fireside
You and I till

The Monster Inside

Can you feel it coming
Can you feel it coming

Living in denial is driving you insane the dark passenger inside you is behind

Can you feel it coming
Can you feel it coming

Living in denial is driving you insane
The dark passenger inside you is behind the wheel again

I've

We'd been driving in circles just trying to learn our way around
You said "isn't this perfect, already lost in our new town"
Half asleep in

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

by
Headlights making us blind


I wish I had a clearer vision
I wish I could avoid the collision
I wish I could save the passengers


The home is in

Down Home

Alabama

Pass It on Down

1990

the rat race
And these days that's a special way of life

Down home, where they know you by name and treat you like family
Down home, a man's good word

the passenger
‘Cause I ain't driving shit in my life, now Issa massacre (Listen to your heart)
50 percent of the time I listen to my head, can you tell?
When I

I'm in the passenger seat 

As you fly by

On your big jet plane up

Miles high

It's so damn hard to live a day at a time

When your floating round

the hours
We’ll meet afterwards
If you’re driving I’ll be your passenger

Will you take me somewhere else?
Will ya take me far from this?

Outside the window