Sober Driver
Baby, I want to see you tonight
I know it's late, I don't want to fight
I'm at a party
(Hey, where am I?)
(Echo Park)
In Echo Park
The band has stopped playing
The keg is all dry
You call me up because I'm sober and you wanted me to drive
I'm getting tired of being treated as just a free ride
I've finally figured out that your just a thorn in my side
That's withered, dull, and dry
Baby, how could you say such mean and cruel things to me?
My friends have all gone
I don't know how I got here
It's too far to walk
I'm in 4 inch heels
You call me up because I'm sober and you wanted me to drive
I'm getting tired of being treated as just a free ride
I've finally figured out that your just a thorn in my side
That's withered, dull, and dry
You call me up because I'm sober and you wanted me to drive
I'm getting tired of being treated as just a free ride
I've finally figured out that your just a thorn in my side
You call me up because I'm sober and you wanted me to drive
I'm getting tired of being treated as just a free ride
I've finally figured out that your just a thorn in my side
That's withered, dull, and dry
I know it's late, I don't want to fight
I'm at a party
(Hey, where am I?)
(Echo Park)
In Echo Park
The band has stopped playing
The keg is all dry
You call me up because I'm sober and you wanted me to drive
I'm getting tired of being treated as just a free ride
I've finally figured out that your just a thorn in my side
That's withered, dull, and dry
Baby, how could you say such mean and cruel things to me?
My friends have all gone
I don't know how I got here
It's too far to walk
I'm in 4 inch heels
You call me up because I'm sober and you wanted me to drive
I'm getting tired of being treated as just a free ride
I've finally figured out that your just a thorn in my side
That's withered, dull, and dry
You call me up because I'm sober and you wanted me to drive
I'm getting tired of being treated as just a free ride
I've finally figured out that your just a thorn in my side
You call me up because I'm sober and you wanted me to drive
I'm getting tired of being treated as just a free ride
I've finally figured out that your just a thorn in my side
That's withered, dull, and dry
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Smith, Zac Holtzman, Ethan Holtzman, David Ralicke, Nimol Holtzman, Senon Williams
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