My Girl Drives the Car
Church on Sunday She spreads her legs on Monday My girl drives the
car No bills to pay No worries for me She spreads her legs My girl
drives the car Up and down this busy highway Nobody walking
Nobody talking She spreads her legs MY girl drives the car Full speed
ahead Fifth gear always Up and down this busy highway My girl drives
the car Her mother died before she could see No cries from this baby
She never looks back Full speed ahead Up and down this busy
highway She spreads her legs My girl drives the car The angels spread
their wings to cover her eyes No tears of joy No tears of sorrow From
this baby that never cries She never looks back Full speed shead Fifth
gear always Up and down this busy highway She spreads her legs
My girl drives the car The clouds are sobbing The wind is screaming
Tears pour from the sky The angels lift their wings Off unseeing eyes
This baby that never cries Full speed ahead Up and down this busy
highway She spreads her legs My girl drives the car The clouds have
parted The sun is beeming Rays of joy light up the sky A voice cries
from the heavens Time for you to open your eyes She never looks
back Full speed ahead Up and down this busy highway She spreads
her legs My girl drives the car The sun is down The sky black with the
night No moon, No stars, No guiding light From the heavens can be
heard A woman`s sighs For this baby that never cries She never
looks back Full speed ahead Fifth gear always Up and down this busy
highway Nobody walking Nobody talking She spreads her legs My girl
drives the car
Copyright © Richard Ferry | Year Posted 2012
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