Taxi Driver

Starting every morning, wisp-o'-wills on my taxi
Dublin slowly rising, a great sky and a coffee
I pick up a young lady, running down on Fishamble street
She told me not to gamble and I wonder, don't you know me
So I had to tell the baby I in
And I could drop you out of nowhere, this is Dublin my sweet
Starting every morning, wisp-o'-wills on my taxi
Dublin slowly rising, a great sky, and a coffee
Baby I'm a taxi driver, and I know my streets
Can't promise you there'll be no fade out if I drive my fleet
Can see, working like ghosts
Sometime they're trying to slow down to, show they're doing fine
Some see me as a good fellow, they said what a simple guy
So far they mellow once, they get in my car
Baby I'm a taxi driver, and I know my streets
Can't promise you there'll be no fade out if I drive my fleet
Baby I'm a taxi driver, and I know my streets
Where life feels like a hangover, I should spare your lovely feet
You could trust me if I told you that I see in the dark
And there ain't no thing like voodoo, it's just Dublin right in sight
The next time you'll be walking by, don't you dare to bypass me
So not exactly when people try not to see
Baby I'm a taxi driver, and I know my streets
Can't promise you there'll be no fade out if I drive my fleet
Baby I'm a taxi driver, and I know my streets
Where life feels like a hangover, I should spare your lovely feet



Credits
Writer(s): Pauline Thomson, Clemence Rivet-thenot, Pierre Stasse, Theodora Delilez
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