Driving In My Car
Driving in my car, I love to do.
Singing songs, remembering better days with you.
How appropriate, the rains came.
Like cats and dogs, all is the same.
The visions of critters falling from the sky.
Oh, how I should be laughing, but now I cry.
The road seems endless around each bend.
The rains came, emotions blowing in the wind.
Life is full, but yet I am so alone.
I want to hold you, but you won't be coming home.
Skies so grey and dreary, mountains ahead.
Pretty yellow flowers peek through this day of dread.
Driving in my car, I love to do.
Singing songs, remembering better days with you.
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