Lyrics The Chauffeur's Daughter - Chris Robinson Brotherhood

The Chauffeur's Daughter

I’m in love with the chauffeur’s daughter
She takes me where I want to go
With black gloves and a black hat on her
She don’t have to get the door
She never speeds, she got no need
She always takes her time
I just sit in the back and enjoy my high
The road gets narrow, the road gets wide
And when the road gets a rocky, she’s my easy ride
Through the rearview, she gives a wink and a smile
On the miracle mile
We pull over, just to take a stroll
Down by the riverside
We drive around town with the windows down
Like we don’t have a care
Sing along to our favorite songs
Let the people in the next car stare
She’s a DJ of my dreams
Plays the right song every time
I’m in love with the chauffeur’s daughter
She’s a real good friend of mine
The road gets narrow, the road gets wide
And when the road gets a rocky, she’s my easy ride
Through the rearview, she gives a wink and a smile
On the miracle mile
We pull over, just to take a stroll
Down by the riverside
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Oh, and then we’re there
With her long blonde hair
Fallin' in my face in the summer breeze
She takes my hand, yes and I understand
Sometimes a dream is to be believed
(Hey, do you believe it?)
I’m in love with the chauffeur’s daughter
I guess everybody knows
I like the silver rings on her fingers
And the tattoos on her toes
I pay the gas when I got the cash
Said, «Oh, we don’t worry ‘bout that»
Maybe someday she’ll let me drive
And we won’t ever come back
The road gets narrow, the road gets wide
And when the road gets a rocky, she’s my easy ride
Through the rearview, she gives a wink and a smile
On the miracle mile
We pull over, just to take a stroll
Down by the riverside
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-oh-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ahhh