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Petrie - Driving Home lyrics

Artist: Petrie

album: Superstore: Reduced to Clear


You're gonna make me cry
Again, again, again
You're gonna roll your eyes
Till you realize
How much I mean to you
We're never gonna feel like summer 2012
You would make scrambled eggs like no one else
Want golden life like Michael Phelps
I only wanna be there
I only wanna be there
Right now we're driving home
Put your feet on the dash and we could relax
I'll always drive you home
I don't know where you're at but I can deal with that
You're pulling me aside
Again, again, again
You'll leave all this behind
But don't you realize you'll pack for Christmas soon?
We're never gonna feel like summer 2012
You would make scrambled eggs like no one else
Want golden life like Michael Phelps
I only wanna be there
I only wanna be there
Right now we're driving home
Put your feet on the dash and we could relax
I'll always drive you home
I don't know where you're at but I can deal with that
Right now we're driving home
Put your feet on the dash and we could relax
I'll always drive you home
I don't know where you're at but I can deal with that
(Guitar Break)
We left your cousin's place and made a scene
Oh they should put us in a magazine
We felt the honeymoon would never end
You say it's different when we're with your friends
Right now we're driving home
Put your feet on the dash and we could relax
I'll always drive you home
I don't know where you're at but I can deal with that
Right now we're driving home
Put your feet on the dash and we could relax
I'll always drive you home
I don't know where you're at but I can deal with that

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