Violent Femmes - Gimme The Car Lyrics
Come on dad gimme the car tonightCome on dad gimme the car tonightI got this girl I wanna....Come on dad gimme the carCome on dad gimme the car tonightI tellya what Im gonna doIm gonna pick her upIm gonna get her drunkIm gonna make her cryIm gonna get her highIm gonna make her laughIm gonna make her...shhWoman, woman, womanShe gotta knows shes itCause Im gonna touch herAll over her bodyGonna touch herAll over her bodyGonna touch herAll over her bodyGonna touch herAll over her bodyAnd she can touch meAll over my bodyShe can touch meAll over my bodyShe can touch meAll over my bodyShe can touch meAll over my bodyTime goes by I can feel myself growing oldBurning inside makin this boy turn out coldWhats wrong, whats rightI dont care when I hate my lifeWhats wrong, whats rightYknow people dont care when they hate their lifeBut how can I explain personal painHow can I explain personal painHow can I explain my voice is in vainHow can I explain the deep downDriving, driving, driving,Weredriving, weredriving, weredrivingHey dad speaking of drivingCome on dad gimme the car tonightSo much he dont understandJust might never make it to a manCome on dad gimme the carI aint no runtCome on girl gimme your...Cause I aint had much to live forI aint had much to live forYknow I aint had much to live forYknow I aint had much to live forGordon gano: vocals, guitarBrian ritchie: bass, vocalsVictor delorenzo: drums, vocalRecorded at music works, london*previously unreleased gorno music reprinted with permission
