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Songs About Driving

Tai Chi≈Surfing

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Classic.


Every year along about this time it all goes dry
There's nothing round for love or money
That'll get you high
Henry got pissed off and said he'd run to Mexico
To see if he could come back holdin'
Twenty keys of gold

Now the road to Acapulco is very hard indeed
And it isn't any better if you haven't any weed
Henry's driving hard and straight
On twisty mountain roads
There's fifty people waiting back
At home for Henry's load

And now he's rollin' down the mountain
Going fast, fast, fast
And if he blows it this one's gonna be his last
Run to Acapulco to turn the golden keys
Henry keep the brakes on for this corner if you please

Henry got to Mexico and turned his truck around
He's talking to the man who has it
Growing from the ground
Henry tasted, he got wasted, couldn't even see
How he's gonna drive like that is not too clear to me

And yet he's rollin' down the mountain
Going fast, fast, fast
And if he blows it this one's gonna be his last
Run to Acapulco to turn the golden keys
Henry keep the brakes on for this corner if you please

Sunday afternoon Tijuana is a lovely town
The bullfight brings the tourists and
Their money flowing down
The border guards are much too busy
There at five o' clock
Henry's truckin' right on through,
He hardly even stopped

And now he's rollin' down the mountain
Going fast, fast, fast
And if he blows it this one's gonna be his last
Run to Acapulco to turn the golden keys
Henry keep the brakes on for this corner if you please...
 

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She's sick of this town, she's sick of that boy yeah
She's sick of dreams that never take flight
There's gotta be more than the same old story
So she's gonna turn the page tonight
And turn the radio up (turn the radio up),
Roll the windows down She got a full tank of gas
(She got a full tank of gas),
Ain't no stopping her now
She's got the pedal to the floor in a hand-me-down ford,
Yeah, the only thing that's left to do
Is catch a couple green lights
And those baby blue eyes are leaving nothing in that rear view
But dust, nothing but dust She's fighting back tears,
She's fighting back years of the only life she's ever known
There's a future that's bright in the dead of this night,
All she's gotta do is go And turn the radio up (turn the radio up),
Roll the windows down She got an open road (she got an open road),
Ain't no stopping her now
She's got the pedal to the floor in a hand-me-down ford,
Yeah, the only thing that's left to do
Is catch a couple green lights
And those baby blue eyes are leaving nothing in that rear view
But dust, nothing but dust (oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
She got the radio up, she got the windows down,
No she won't look back Ain't no stopping her,
Ain't no stopping her now
She's got the pedal to the floor in a hand-me-down ford,
Yeah, the only thing that's left to do
Is catch a couple green lights
And those baby blue eyes are leaving nothing in that rear view
But dust, nothing but dust Dust,
Nothing but dust
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
 
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