Lletres: Shane Yellowbird. Drive Me Home.

foot, let off the exelerater,
slame down on the brake,
before it's too late,
hands grab the wheel right now,
eyes look back in the mirror,
she's sittin' back there cryin',
and her love is quickly dyin',
so turn around,

drive me home,
don't waste another minute,
this road is a dead end and,
it only leads to lonely,
pride, will take us way too far,
end up leaving our heart,
broken and empty,
so before this thing speeds out of control,
drive me home,

lips, you should've said im sorry,
those are the only words,
that she never heard,
you really hurt her bad,
instead of starin' down the highway,
on she's leavin' you to hope,
so pull over on the shoulder,
let's go back,


drive me home,
dont waste another minute,
this road is a dead end and,
it only leads to lonely,
pride, will take us way too far,
end up leavin' our heart,
broken and empty,
so before this thing speeds out of control,

drive me home,
go as fast as you can,
maybe there's a chance,
that she'll forgive me,

(oh oh ooh)

pride, will take us way too far,
end up leavin' out heart,
broken and empty,
so before this thing speeds out of control,
drive me home,
drive me home.