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Driving Home
An original song featuring Matt, Efkay and Holzra
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Take charge
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» highest in sub-genre: # 196 (40,642 songs currently listed in Rock > Rock General) » today's position in sub-genre: # 999999 in Rock General
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Sometimes I enjoy the feel of the engine reving,theres music in here, in the air, to lift and let down, to carry and create sound
Chorus: Driving Home..
Perfunctory scenes for which I am grateful to be only passing
Im glad for the transience of being a driver, moving in my shell of insulated padding
Chorus: Driving Home..
once we almost hit a dog, we joked about stopping, would we?
would we need a cop? and would he be clean ,and able to stop, a crime occurring on his block? Like the cop who was shot?
Chorus: Driving Home..
I see the sky more often it seems, from behind the wheel,
and kids who conceal what they try to deal, but too often reveal to those who can't feel
Chorus: Driving Home..
heading for the highway thinking of a friend, & how he used to depend
& closely avoided his own dead end, one day at time he now transcends
Chorus: Driving Home..
Saw a wierd shaped cloud,looking rather odd, made me think of a shroud and of god. 25,000 came to a Milton,MA hospital, like a statue in Fatima my grandmother saw in Portugal
Chorus: Driving Home..
Driving home through the obstacles downtown
pushers, prostitutes, babies & drunks in a bygone boom town, yeah, and the cops keep saying
they're gonna to crack down
Chorus: Driving Home..
heading home @ the end of the day,thoughts quickly returning to the joys that await- the wife & kid,dog & cat, glad to see me - glad I'm back.
Chorus: Driving Home..
Chorus: Driving Home..
Perfunctory scenes for which I am grateful to be only passing
Im glad for the transience of being a driver, moving in my shell of insulated padding
Chorus: Driving Home..
once we almost hit a dog, we joked about stopping, would we?
would we need a cop? and would he be clean ,and able to stop, a crime occurring on his block? Like the cop who was shot?
Chorus: Driving Home..
I see the sky more often it seems, from behind the wheel,
and kids who conceal what they try to deal, but too often reveal to those who can't feel
Chorus: Driving Home..
heading for the highway thinking of a friend, & how he used to depend
& closely avoided his own dead end, one day at time he now transcends
Chorus: Driving Home..
Saw a wierd shaped cloud,looking rather odd, made me think of a shroud and of god. 25,000 came to a Milton,MA hospital, like a statue in Fatima my grandmother saw in Portugal
Chorus: Driving Home..
Driving home through the obstacles downtown
pushers, prostitutes, babies & drunks in a bygone boom town, yeah, and the cops keep saying
they're gonna to crack down
Chorus: Driving Home..
heading home @ the end of the day,thoughts quickly returning to the joys that await- the wife & kid,dog & cat, glad to see me - glad I'm back.
Chorus: Driving Home..
