| Well my wheels are locked
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| And my tyres are flat
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| And my brakes are shot
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| And my mirrors crack
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| But I’m still
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| I’m still gonna drive you home
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| Yeah I’m still
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| I’m still gonna drive you home
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| Well my steering’s cut
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| And my gas is low
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| And my doors don’t sut
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| And my gears are slow
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| But I’m still
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| I’m still gonna drive you home
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| Yeah I’m still
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| I’m still gonna drive you home
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| Still gonna drive you
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| Still gonna drive you
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| Still gonna drive you home
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| Whoa oh whoa oh whoa
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| Ah ah ah ah ah
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| Yeah I’m still
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| I’m still gonna drive you home
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| Yeah I’m still
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| I’m still gonna drive you home
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| Yeah I’m still
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| (well my wheels are locked)
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| (and my tyres are flat)
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| I’m still gonna drive you home
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| (And my breaks are shot)
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| (And my mirrors cracked)
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| Yeah, I’m still
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| (well my steerings cut and my gas is low)
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| I’m still gonna drive you home
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| (and my doors don’t shut, and my gears are slow)
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| (Well my wheels are locked)
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| (And my tyres are flat)
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| I’m still gonna drive you home
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| (And my brakes are shot)
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| (And my mirrors cracked)
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| Yeah I’m still
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| I’m still gonna drive you home |