You’re nothing but a passing train
We're all waving bye to
I dared to let you take the wheel
You took your test drive
Somebody’s got to steer this thing right
So get your ass outa my car
Facing the wrong way
Rainy nights and wet roads
The left light’s out but I can see
My home closer than I think
You’re nothing but a passing day
I’m saying good night to
Waiting on my familiar yellow friend
Never leaves me waiting
Always on time
Always bright and always right
Baby, tell me how I’m driving
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- John
- I write not to make sense but to lose it.
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