quinta-feira, fevereiro 05, 2009

Backwards Guitar

I'm riding in your car
A hundred miles an hour
Grin from ear to ear
I'm feeling happy here

I don't wanna park tonight
Pass by those traffic lights

It's such a simple plan
A trip in your sedan
Cruising to explore
Really nothing more

Hill climb for morning views
Sun up in your saloon
Oh let's go further down the road
Don't ask me what it is or where to go
'cause I don't know
I don't know


Just wonder if you feel desire

I'm riding in your car
A good friend you are
So take me where I please
And see Los Angeles

A bad idea to try
You look so horrified

And I didn't think that you could tell
I'm a psycho speeding road machine from hell
And you know me so well
It's just a simple trip by car
A sleeping passenger you are

But boy what a picture of relief
Skin just as smooth and just as sleek
And it's warm beyond belief
And I wonder if you feel desire

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