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ever need to lose my way
 
Driving with the top down on foreign cliffs
To race a hundred sailboats alone
And still I feel like you’re in the passenger

around
lost in Watertown
Beacon hill, you’re so charming
what a shine!
I love you Boston

I’m driving slow through Storrow Drive
to see the look

City of New Orleans

Johnny Cash

A Free Man

1981

of the rails is all they feel

[Chorus]

Night time on the City of New Orleans
Changin' cars in Memphis, Tennessee
Halfway home, we'll be there by mornin'

in the life of a Florida boy
Samson, bring the noise
Driving expensive cars yeah, yeah
Puffin' on Cuban cigars, driving expensive cars
I'm the best by

useless)
But it's broken
(You broke him)
It's so hopeless
(I hate you)

Home, hour 45
You in my mind, need a crosswalk
Your new guy stunts Lacoste crocs

I've been by your house a couple times since I've been home, but I never see you
Thank God though
My heart still flutters, pulses race, we haven't

take a ride
Passenger seat is free only you by my side
We are driving fast in the night and forgetting the world
So much desicions in life but i don't

City of New Orleans

Jerry Reed

Mind Your Love

1975

cars in Memphis, Tennessee

Halfway home, we'll be there by mornin'
Through the Mississippi darkness rollin' down to the sea
But all the towns

about a G
Plexi-glass on the windows
'Cause the trunk beat
Boom, boom, boom
Passenger is a cold freak
Shh, but keep that on the hush between you

as you believe you are
Do you follow their lead or do you set the bar
You in the passenger seat or you driving the car
Are you sitting in the crowd or are

that's a dead end
Show's over
I saw you
We're talking
But I'm leaving today
Queueing up before I sail to sea
You grab me by the shirt and start kissing me

fall asleep on the drive and
I'll make sure to wrap my arm 'round you
We don't gotta go too fast though, 100 on the dash, driving to toronto
You make me

Fifteen, dad is driving down the highway
Passenger, tryna think about what I say
Hold his hand, developed another migraine
Heard the news, plug was

My past ruin love for me so don't you think 
That loving me was gonna be easy
Late night I been Dreaming bout the things 
Bout the times with you by

You know, that's why, man 
I be telling you all the time, man, you know 
Love, that word "love" is a very serious thing 
And if you don't watch

You're driving home all alone again
Thinking about the good times that we spent
Giving you a ring for sure
Let's keep holding on there's so much more

Driving on the road alone
Looking for a place called home
Feeling like you're all alone
Searching for some peace of mind
But I'm not sure what peace you

There's something about my parents' house
That makes me want to show you around
I remember driving with you
I remember arriving with you 

There's

City of New Orleans

Arlo Guthrie

Harp: A Time to Sing

2001

Tennessee.
Half way home, we'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness
Rolling down to the sea.
And all the towns and people seem
To fade into

Busrider,busrider

I'm so intimidated by the bus driver
Too much talking with the "first seat passenger"
Keep your eyes on the road for other "lane

the passenger side
Coming up is it a left or right?
Damn I think we missed it
Guess the last guy knew it by heart

Coming closer now we're racing the sun

I've been beaten down before but never quite this bad
I used to be able to take it but you've taken all I have
Now I see a silhoutte in my passenger

The Devil's driving a Cadillac
With the best GPS
Who you gonna get to watch your back?
The Devil drives a great big Cadillac

He might be

held it
And it's better spent with you
I have run from most things
That come too close
But all those journeys led me here
To your home

Now dated plans