Song | Drive On |
Artist | Jack Ingram |
Album | Young Man |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Weathered sign on the marquee | |
An old film playing at the show | |
He could tell by the clouds up top | |
And old northern was about to blow | |
So he hopped in his pick-up truck | |
Steered it on down the road | |
There he picked up his dark-haired beauty | |
Drove on down nice and slow, singing | |
This is my girl | |
This is my world | |
A lovers’ tune on the stereo | |
Cool breeze blowin’ through her hair | |
He whispers to her soft and low | |
And quietly she stares | |
He says I know I could be a movie star | |
I know that you could be my wife | |
I was thinking at work today | |
I wanna leave with you tonight, because | |
You are my girl | |
You are my world | |
They drive on past midnight | |
Wishing on stars as they go | |
Two young believers | |
Too young to know | |
Like a man in a story book | |
He takes off down the open road | |
Taking off to God knows where | |
He’s taking off just to go |
Weathered sign on the marquee | |
An old film playing at the show | |
He could tell by the clouds up top | |
And old northern was about to blow | |
So he hopped in his pickup truck | |
Steered it on down the road | |
There he picked up his darkhaired beauty | |
Drove on down nice and slow, singing | |
This is my girl | |
This is my world | |
A lovers' tune on the stereo | |
Cool breeze blowin' through her hair | |
He whispers to her soft and low | |
And quietly she stares | |
He says I know I could be a movie star | |
I know that you could be my wife | |
I was thinking at work today | |
I wanna leave with you tonight, because | |
You are my girl | |
You are my world | |
They drive on past midnight | |
Wishing on stars as they go | |
Two young believers | |
Too young to know | |
Like a man in a story book | |
He takes off down the open road | |
Taking off to God knows where | |
He' s taking off just to go |
Weathered sign on the marquee | |
An old film playing at the show | |
He could tell by the clouds up top | |
And old northern was about to blow | |
So he hopped in his pickup truck | |
Steered it on down the road | |
There he picked up his darkhaired beauty | |
Drove on down nice and slow, singing | |
This is my girl | |
This is my world | |
A lovers' tune on the stereo | |
Cool breeze blowin' through her hair | |
He whispers to her soft and low | |
And quietly she stares | |
He says I know I could be a movie star | |
I know that you could be my wife | |
I was thinking at work today | |
I wanna leave with you tonight, because | |
You are my girl | |
You are my world | |
They drive on past midnight | |
Wishing on stars as they go | |
Two young believers | |
Too young to know | |
Like a man in a story book | |
He takes off down the open road | |
Taking off to God knows where | |
He' s taking off just to go |