Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Drive, artist - Everyone You Know. Date of issue: 15.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Drive |
| We’re all Jack the Lads with bad habits |
| Backing Jack, stacking fag packets in our jackets |
| Drinks come in pints and the drugs come in packets |
| Spilling cheap liquor on our Reebok classics |
| Giving boys that we don’t like lip |
| In a four-seater car, but we’ve squeezed in six |
| Eric’s in the back seat rolling a spliff |
| If we get pulled over then we’re all getting nicked, but |
| The blue lights just drove straight past us |
| Turn up the tunes and move the car faster |
| Praying inside, but we’re all gonna laugh cause |
| None of us will ever learn |
| Everybody is a back seat preacher |
| «P's and Q’s» plays through a blown-out speaker |
| Sipping on a bottle of the cheapest tequila |
| Can you take the next turn? |
| We’re all Jack The Lads, we’re all reckless |
| Couldn’t care less if the old disrespect us |
| Didn’t have a motive 'til these girls just text us |
| Now we’re backing shots and sparking cigarettes up |
| Giving boys that we don’t like grief |
| Six people in a car that has got four seats |
| Whoever’s got the aux better pass it to me |
| In a car full of smoke and we’ve just seen the police, but |
| The blue lights just drove straight past us |
| Turn up the tunes and move the car faster |
| Praying inside, but we’re all gonna laugh cause |
| None of us will ever learn |
| Everybody is a back seat preacher |
| «P's and Q’s» plays through a blown-out speaker |
| Sipping on a bottle of the cheapest tequila |
| Oh shit, the police have returned |
| Oh well, oh well |
| It’s just another story to tell |
| Just another story to tell when the morning comes |
| Oh well, oh well |
| It’s just another story to tell |
| Just another story to tell in the morning |
| Yeah, now my mate that’s driving starts moving shifty |
| I said, «Slow the fuck down, bruv, you’re doing 90 in a 50 |
| So what if they wanna pull us over? |
| You haven’t had a smoke and you’re stone cold sober» |
| He said, «Mate, shut the fuck up |
| Are you dumb, boss? |
| Look inside my glovebox |
| This is where the fun stops» |
| I look inside, I can’t believe it, really, I’m shocked |
| Tell me why the fuck you got this, fella, I’m lost |
| He said, «Will you just stop talking for a second?!» |
| I’m staring at a lot of narcotics and a weapon |
| «Left or right, boys? |
| Please tell me what you reckon |
| The jakes are getting closer and I don’t know where I’m heading» |
| I said, «Bruv, please talk» |
| «I dunno where to start, fam |
| How d’you think I went and bought a car, and |
| How d’you think I went and bought a yard? |
| Look |
| I wanted to be top boy, I wanted to be hard, man» |
| I said, «None of us have ever been about that |
| So why’d you think doing this would get you extra clout?» |
| He said, «Shut the fuck up in the back, you’re too loud |
| And I don’t need a lecture from you, not right now» |
| Now my boy’s driving manic, swinging left and right |
| Doing 85, but the police are out of sight |
| He pulls over, our hearts are heavier now |
| He turns round and says, «What were you worried about?» |
| Oh well, oh well |
| It’s just another story to tell |
| Just another story to tell when the morning comes |
| Oh well, oh well |
| It’s just another story to tell |
| Just another story to tell in the morning |