domingo, janeiro 13, 2008

Drive



"Who's gonna tell you when it's too late,
Who's gonna tell you things aren't so great.

You can't go on, thinkin':
-"Nothings' wrong, but bye"
Who's gonna drive you home tonight?

Who's gonna pick you up when You fall?
Who's gonna hang it up when you call?

Who's gonna pay attention to your dreams?
And who's gonna plug their ears when you scream?

You can't go on, thinkin':
-"Nothings' wrong, but bye",

(who's gonna drive you)
(who's gonna drive you)
Who's gonna drive you home, tonight?
(who's gonna drive you home)

(bye baby)
(bye baby)
(bye baby)
(bye baby)

Who's gonna hold you down when you shake?
Who's gonna come around when you break?

You can't go on, thinkin':
-"Nothings' wrong, but bye"

(Who's gonna drive you)
(who's gonna drive you)
Who's gonna drive you home, tonight?
(who's gonna drive you home)

Oh, you know You can't go on, thinkin':
-"Nothings' wrong, but bye"
(Who's gonna drive you)
(Who's gonna drive you home)
Who's gonna drive you home, tonight?

(bye baby)
(bye baby)"

Drive
The Cars