| Slow down, get real
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| Those innocent eyes can’t conceal
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| You’re lost, can’t find your way
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| You don’t belong behind the wheel
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| Your designated driver, that’s me
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| And we’re drivin' down Dream Street
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| With the pedal to the floor and we’re headed for Heaven’s door
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| With the keys to your heart I’m your designated driver
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| The party’s over, you’ve had enough
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| One little teardrop is one too much
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| One shot of pain, one splash of love
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| You better watch your step, this stuff is dangerous
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| Your designated driver, that’s me
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| And we’re drivin' down Dream Street
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| With the pedal to the floor and we’re headed for Heaven’s door
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| With the keys to your heart I’m your designated driver
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| You look nervous losin' your balance
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| You’re gonna have to walk the line
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| 'Cause baby you’re gonna be mine
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| Well, this ain’t no limousine
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| But it can take you places you’ve never seen
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| Your designated driver, that’s me
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| And we’re drivin' down Dream Street
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| The pedal to the floor and we’re headed for, headed for Heaven’s door
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| With the keys to your heart I’m your designated driver
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| You look nervous |