Drive your car through kitchen cupboard door Through the winter, down to the floor Drive your head to your bathroom tile Smile 'round the corner And your
I feel fine Want me to drive It was mist That you kissed You can talk a blue streak You can talk till you're blue And we won't feel any finer Than we
Drive your car Through the kitchen cupboard door Through the winter Down to the floor Drive your head To the bathroom tile Smile 'round the corner and
Vertaling: Throwing Muses. Rijden.
Vertaling: Throwing Muses. Night Driving.
