little valley by the river where we'd ride But I was high on a mountain, when daddy let me drive Daddy let me drive, oh he let me drive She's just an
If money grew on hackberry trees If time wasn't such a luxury If love was lovesick over me That'd be alright If I could keep the wind in my sails Keep
Well, tonight if you turn your radio on You might hear a sad, sad song About someone who lost everything they had It may sound like me But I'm a little
It's twilight and the streets light are coming on I'm in a stream of cars on this boulevard, headed home And I can hardly wait you can make what went
be, for all time But things change and rearrange She had to go She left me cryin' seventy nine An airline pilot, in Caroline I was a wreck, can't drive
A drunk man walking down a rainy street A wood floor and new socks on your bare feet You look down and suddenly you're looking up Whoops, I slipped and
I can hear her heart beat, it seams a little strong I can hear the things that I did wrong I can hear her thoughts by looking in her eyes I can hear her
Okay, I forgot about the trash I didn't trim the long hairs on my mustache I did buy you a ring I believe it was back in '93 Alright I admit it I forgot
Love for me hasn't been easy, I've let true love fall to ground Through the years and the tears I've learned what love's about This time I'll be ready
Some people have it and some people don't Some people never will And sometimes it's hard to know when you've got it Sometimes it's perfectly clear Well
just fine Just a lil' valley by the river where we'd ride But I was high on a mountain, when daddy let me drive Daddy let me drive Oh he let me drive
we'd ride But I was high on a mountain When daddy let me drive When daddy let me drive Oh he let me drive Daddy let me drive It's just an old plywood
Oversættelse: Jackson, Alan. Drive (Til Daddy Gene).
Oversættelse: Jackson, Alan. Drive.
Oversættelse: Jackson, Alan. Når Daddy Let Me Drive.
: It's twilight and the streets Light are coming on I'm in a stream of cars On this Boulevard, headed home I can hardly wait You can make what went wrong