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I Drive (Chambers) |
Story Behind The
Song |
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Turn the key, rev the engine Pull out onto the road, nothing on the pike I can see it for miles-this wide open space The horizon ahead, as far as I see Pass the last service station, for 100 miles or more No cars seen in the rearview, uninterrupted plains And my mind starts to wander, I have just the Barest concentration to keep along the yellow line The four wheels in a heavenly rhythm they glide On the radio, a beat of perfection, I sing Leave behind all the endless aggravation I drive, I drive, I drive... Jumbled metaphors, images flow through my brain Gift horses lying on a bed of nails, breaking chains If there's a deeper meaning, I haven't found it yet Just clouds of thoughts in the atmosphere, well… The four wheels in a heavenly rhythm they glide On the radio, a beat of perfection, I sing Leave behind all the endless aggravation I drive, I drive, I drive... Cold wind through my hair, how I feel alive I could travel as long as the gas tank lasts How I wish that life was so simple An endless road to navigate without twists and turns… The four wheels in a heavenly rhythm they glide On the radio, a beat of perfection, I sing Leave behind all the endless aggravation I drive, I drive, I drive... Copyright 2005 LHH songs |
Every band needs a driving song. Even though I'm not the biggest fan of aimless cruising, I
can appreciate the peacefulness of highway driving with a kick-ass song on the radio. Wouldn't it be cool if this song was that song? Would that be
too existential? |