It was one of those nights
When you drive right by your own street
And you wonder who's running your hands or your feet
And your car becomes a capsule sometimes you can't hide
Last night I needed I needed to drive

I want to drive my car I really don't care how far I want to roam
alone
I want to drive my car I really don't care how far I want to roam
alone
I was not out looking for honey's
Oh I noticed them like usual but not as strong
And the distance between me and my pavement
It seemed to be a hundred yards long

I still feel the wind on my elbow
But I'm driving by the seat of my pants
I keep trying trying to tune the radio
trying to tune me out of my trance

I want to drive my car I really don't care how far I want to roam
alone

I want to drive my car I really don't care how far I want to roam
alone

At least a car goes where you steer it
Sometimes it's the only things it does

So I get in and I drive to hear it and I remember that feeling that
there was

I want to drive my car I really don't care how far I want to roam
alone
I want to drive my car I really don't care how far I want to roam
alone