| I’m still drivin'
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| When’s this break gon' come?
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| You back my pickin'
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| With a big ol' timpani drum
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| Stole shelter from the storm
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| The night my cousin’s baby was born
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| Some say I’m a wild man
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| Drink too much nectar from the corn
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| Still drivin'
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| When’s this break gon' come?
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| You back my pickin'
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| With a big ol' timpani drum
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| Oh the school, it wasn’t for me
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| I earned my stripes a different way
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| I learned to sing harmony
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| And go play out on the stage
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| Still drivin'
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| When’s this break gon' come?
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| You back my pickin'
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| With a big ol' timpani drum
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| I’m still drivin'
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| I’m still drivin'
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| I’m still drivin'
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| I’m still drivin'
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| I’m a-still, I’m a-still, I’m a-still, I’m a-still drivin'
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| Still, still, still, I’m a-still drivin'
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| Still, I’m a-still, I’m a-still, I’m a-still drivin'
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| Still, still, still, I’m a-still drivin' |