18 lyrics for "On that night drive"
Watching you drive away The moon is full but my arms are empty All night long how I've pleaded and cried You always said the day that you would leave me Would be a cold day in July Sun's comin' up, comin' up down on main street Children shout as they're
PlayYou are the star tonight Your sun electric, outta sight Your light eclipsed the moon tonight Electrolite You're outta sight Your eyes are burning holes through me Twentieth century, go to sleep That is obscene Mulholland Drive
PlayI wanna show you off Damn girl lookin' so pretty How's about a little drive to the city Hey babe spend the night with me Make the downtown boys jealous when you kiss me I know you like it That I'm shy and kinda quiet But tonight I
PlayI guess we are who we are Maybe we took this too far Headlights shining in the dark night I drive on Just know that I'm alright I know I let you down And though you say the days are happy Why is the power off, and I'm f***ed up? And mom, I know he's not
PlayWe're only getting older baby And I've been thinking about it lately Does it ever drive you crazy Just how fast the night changes? Everything that you've ever dreamed of Disappearing when you wake up But there's nothing to be afraid of Even when the
PlaySpinnin' bottles, spinnin' bottles Will it end? Nobody knows Spinnin' rooms, spinnin' wheels, spinnin' out of control She's waiting, praying, that he don't drive tonight She's pacing the floor, she's checking the time Wondering how the glow with that
PlaySomethin' 'bout the taste of a first love, first touch That don't ever seem to fade You're thinkin' 'bout me tonight 'Cause I'm thinkin' 'bout you tonight Now you're six hundred miles away And a ten hour drive But if you called me tonight, I'll be there
PlayI'll be on the way Put it in drive, I'll be outside, I'll be on the way You can meet me in five, I'll be all night, I'll be all day I'll be all day Yeah, yeah, yeah This the type of shit that you been waiting all year for Back in town for a minute if you
PlaySitting out in the drive I’m getting used to you not being there At church on Sunday night I’m getting used to the radio playing Without you singing along It’s just a little hard on me But I’m getting used to that old truck of yours But I’ll never get
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