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(Runga) I know it's late now I know I Ought to go Ride in your car now But please don't drop me home My head's so heavy Could This be all a dream Promise me Maybes and say things You don't mean Rain fall from concrete colored skies No boy don't speak now You just drive Drive Drive Take me through make me feel alive Alive When I ride with you Keep my heart turning on Axles around you Keep our love burning just Like it used to do Now just for us They could Play our favourite tune Let's not discuss All these Things we can't undo Let rain fall from concrete coloured skies No boy don't speak now You just drive Drive Drive Speed me through Make me feel alive Alive When I ride with you Rain fall from concrete coloured skies No boy don't speak now You just drive "Drive" was written a few minutes before my first solo gig in Auckland - I didn't have enough songs to make up a 40 minute set. That's a good indication of the way I like to work, I work well under pressure and I think that the best songs write themselves. They don't feel laboured over. The demo version was released as a single, and for the album we tried to record it lots of different ways but they didn't work. It has to be simple. |
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