Song | I Drove All Night - Single Version |
Artist | Cyndi Lauper |
Album | American Anthems All Time Classics |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Written:Billy Steinberg/Tom Kelly | |
I had to escape | |
The city was sticky and cruel | |
Maybe I should have called you first | |
But I was dying to get to you | |
I was dreaming while I drove | |
The long straight road ahead, uh, huh | |
Could taste your sweet kisses | |
Your arms open wide | |
This fever for you is just burning me up inside | |
I drove all night to get to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
Crept in your room | |
Woke you from your sleep | |
To make love to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
What in this world | |
Keep us from tearing apart | |
No matter where I go I hear | |
The beating of your heart | |
I think about you | |
When the night is cold and dark | |
No one can move me | |
The way that you do | |
Nothing erases the feeling between me and you | |
I drove all night to get to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
Crept in your room | |
Woke you from your sleep | |
To make love to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
Could taste your sweet kisses | |
Your arms open wide | |
This fever for you is just burning me up inside | |
I drove all night to get to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
Crept in your room | |
Woke you from your sleep | |
To make love to you | |
I drove all night... to hold you tight |
Written: Billy Steinberg Tom Kelly | |
I had to escape | |
The city was sticky and cruel | |
Maybe I should have called you first | |
But I was dying to get to you | |
I was dreaming while I drove | |
The long straight road ahead, uh, huh | |
Could taste your sweet kisses | |
Your arms open wide | |
This fever for you is just burning me up inside | |
I drove all night to get to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
Crept in your room | |
Woke you from your sleep | |
To make love to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
What in this world | |
Keep us from tearing apart | |
No matter where I go I hear | |
The beating of your heart | |
I think about you | |
When the night is cold and dark | |
No one can move me | |
The way that you do | |
Nothing erases the feeling between me and you | |
I drove all night to get to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
Crept in your room | |
Woke you from your sleep | |
To make love to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
Could taste your sweet kisses | |
Your arms open wide | |
This fever for you is just burning me up inside | |
I drove all night to get to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
Crept in your room | |
Woke you from your sleep | |
To make love to you | |
I drove all night... to hold you tight |
Written: Billy Steinberg Tom Kelly | |
I had to escape | |
The city was sticky and cruel | |
Maybe I should have called you first | |
But I was dying to get to you | |
I was dreaming while I drove | |
The long straight road ahead, uh, huh | |
Could taste your sweet kisses | |
Your arms open wide | |
This fever for you is just burning me up inside | |
I drove all night to get to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
Crept in your room | |
Woke you from your sleep | |
To make love to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
What in this world | |
Keep us from tearing apart | |
No matter where I go I hear | |
The beating of your heart | |
I think about you | |
When the night is cold and dark | |
No one can move me | |
The way that you do | |
Nothing erases the feeling between me and you | |
I drove all night to get to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
Crept in your room | |
Woke you from your sleep | |
To make love to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
Could taste your sweet kisses | |
Your arms open wide | |
This fever for you is just burning me up inside | |
I drove all night to get to you | |
Is that alright | |
I drove all night | |
Crept in your room | |
Woke you from your sleep | |
To make love to you | |
I drove all night... to hold you tight |