Lyrics to Talking To The Driver
Long ride
She's been quiet for the whole time
This ain't your line of work
But the silence starts to hurt
She said
That we'll be there in no time
Save your singing for the girls
I'll pick you up tomorrow at the same time
What a life
What a life
Riding in a limousine
Surrounded by these empty seats
Only me
Talking to the driver
I'm alright
Living in the in-between
In another window seat
Where I'm gonna be
Talking to the driver
She said
I'll fix you up in no time
Just show me where it hurts
I said it'd be easier to show you where it doesn't
Won't lie
Been feeling it since '09
Broken on the inside
But these stories of mine are a dime for a dozen
What a life
What a life
Riding in a limousine
Surrounded by these empty seats
Only me
Talking to the driver
I'm alright
Living in the in-between
In another window seat
Where I'm gonna be
Talking to the driver
Drive me through the night
Drive me through the day
Drive me through my life
Drive me all the way
Drive me to the show
Drive me to the plane
I see you all the time
Don't even know your name
Drive me through the night
Drive me through the day
Drive me through my life
Drive me all the way
Drive me to the show
Drive me to the plane
I see you all the time
Don't even know your name
What a life
Riding in a limousine
Just another empty seat
Where I'm gonna be
Talking to the driver
Yeah, I'm alright
But don't nobody ride for free
Just another window seat
Where I'm gonna be
Talking to the driver
She's been quiet for the whole time
This ain't your line of work
But the silence starts to hurt
She said
That we'll be there in no time
Save your singing for the girls
I'll pick you up tomorrow at the same time
What a life
What a life
Riding in a limousine
Surrounded by these empty seats
Only me
Talking to the driver
I'm alright
Living in the in-between
In another window seat
Where I'm gonna be
Talking to the driver
She said
I'll fix you up in no time
Just show me where it hurts
I said it'd be easier to show you where it doesn't
Won't lie
Been feeling it since '09
Broken on the inside
But these stories of mine are a dime for a dozen
What a life
What a life
Riding in a limousine
Surrounded by these empty seats
Only me
Talking to the driver
I'm alright
Living in the in-between
In another window seat
Where I'm gonna be
Talking to the driver
Drive me through the night
Drive me through the day
Drive me through my life
Drive me all the way
Drive me to the show
Drive me to the plane
I see you all the time
Don't even know your name
Drive me through the night
Drive me through the day
Drive me through my life
Drive me all the way
Drive me to the show
Drive me to the plane
I see you all the time
Don't even know your name
What a life
Riding in a limousine
Just another empty seat
Where I'm gonna be
Talking to the driver
Yeah, I'm alright
But don't nobody ride for free
Just another window seat
Where I'm gonna be
Talking to the driver
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