Drive my car by the Beatles:
Asked a girl what she wanted to be
She said baby, can't you see
I wanna be famous, a star on the screen
But you can do something in between
Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I'll love you
I told that girl that my prospects were good
she said baby, it's understood
Working for peanuts is all very fine
But I can show you a better time
Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I'll love you
Beep beep'm beep beep yeah
Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I'll love you
I told that girl I can start right away
When she said listen babe I got something to say
I got no car and it's breaking my heart
But I've found a driver and that's a start
Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And maybe I'll love you
Beep beep'm beep beep yeah
Beep beep'm beep beep yeah
Beep beep'm beep beep yeah
Beep beep'm beep beep yeah
Beep beep'm beep beep yeah
THESE ARE NOT MY LYRICS. They're by the Beatles.
Friday, 25 March 2011
Drive my Car: Lyrics
Topics:
boys,
play guitar,
sing,
singing,
song,
the Beatles
Wednesday, 9 March 2011
What I want
The nice girl.
She's cool and smart,
She's pretty and nice,
She does everything
And isn't told twice.
The nice girl.
Her laugh is soft,
Her voice is sweet,
She's small and thin,
But her voice is deep.
The nice girl.
Everyone's her friend,
Everyone loves her,
She taught us how
To love one another.
The nice girl.
Everyone wants to be her
Everyone loves her for who she is,
Not for what she's done.
The nice girls lives inside of
Everyone one of us.
Let's let her out.
She's cool and smart,
She's pretty and nice,
She does everything
And isn't told twice.
The nice girl.
Her laugh is soft,
Her voice is sweet,
She's small and thin,
But her voice is deep.
The nice girl.
Everyone's her friend,
Everyone loves her,
She taught us how
To love one another.
The nice girl.
Everyone wants to be her
Everyone loves her for who she is,
Not for what she's done.
The nice girls lives inside of
Everyone one of us.
Let's let her out.
Monday, 7 February 2011
After a while
The bedroom's quiet
Nobody sits on the bed
No one climbs all over the place.
You sit, silently
Looking around at
Nothing that seems to be there.
What does it all mean?
I miss them.
Nobody to see
Sometimes it's worth it.
The bedroom's empty
Nobody smiles as you walk in
It's quiet and a little dark.
You sit, lonely
Being missed by everyone
You think about what you had.
What does it all say?
It's easy
Nobody to be
Sometimes it's worth it.
After a while,
You know it's a good thing.
You know it's better.
But why miss them
When it's not even gone?
Nobody sits on the bed
No one climbs all over the place.
You sit, silently
Looking around at
Nothing that seems to be there.
What does it all mean?
I miss them.
Nobody to see
Sometimes it's worth it.
The bedroom's empty
Nobody smiles as you walk in
It's quiet and a little dark.
You sit, lonely
Being missed by everyone
You think about what you had.
What does it all say?
It's easy
Nobody to be
Sometimes it's worth it.
After a while,
You know it's a good thing.
You know it's better.
But why miss them
When it's not even gone?
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