The Driver
I stole your keys 'cos you stole my heart
It seems like a fair trade to me
Now I will drive around in your car
It helps me to feel free
I drive over bridges and rivers
Being this far from you gives me shivers
I want to get away
But the flash on the fuel tank says I'm likely to stay
I'm awake you're not there I get to wondering
Where have you got to while I was a-slumbering
Look around you're not there and all my keys are gone
Why would you take them when you know that it is wrong?
But then I see your wallet next to your heart next to mine
Some think that this must be Freudian
Leaving my wallet behind
But girl you know I'm forgetful
Things often slip out of my mind
There was the time that I left the bath running
And flooded the room down the stairs
This is just one of the many examples
I use to prove to myself I really don't care
I'm awake you're not there I get to wondering
Where have you got to while I was a-slumbering
Look around you're not there and all my keys are gone
Why would you take them when you know that it is wrong?
But then I see your wallet next to your heart next to mine
It seems like a fair trade to me
Now I will drive around in your car
It helps me to feel free
I drive over bridges and rivers
Being this far from you gives me shivers
I want to get away
But the flash on the fuel tank says I'm likely to stay
I'm awake you're not there I get to wondering
Where have you got to while I was a-slumbering
Look around you're not there and all my keys are gone
Why would you take them when you know that it is wrong?
But then I see your wallet next to your heart next to mine
Some think that this must be Freudian
Leaving my wallet behind
But girl you know I'm forgetful
Things often slip out of my mind
There was the time that I left the bath running
And flooded the room down the stairs
This is just one of the many examples
I use to prove to myself I really don't care
I'm awake you're not there I get to wondering
Where have you got to while I was a-slumbering
Look around you're not there and all my keys are gone
Why would you take them when you know that it is wrong?
But then I see your wallet next to your heart next to mine
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Picking
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