Drive - Alex Maxwell

I want to drive in your Cherokee

Hands high like we’re born on the streets

White light at the dead of night

Looks so pretty in your headlights

Speeding through the night, uh-uh

Untamed, unrecognized, uh-uh

Tell me not to drive so, drive so

Walking on the edge on your terror

What are you to take off control?

City screams painted gold

Don’t you know it’s you-uuuh uh,

I want you-uuuh uh,

Hit me with your best shot, don’t stop

Who are we?

Kings of the highway?

Burning up in the back of your car

Keep the engine running, I want to go far

Speeding through the nights, uh-uh

Untamed, unrecognized, uh-uh

Tell me not to drive so, drive so

Walking on the edge on your terror

What are you to take off control?

City screams painted gold

Don’t you know it’s you-uuuh uh,

I want you-uuuh uh,

Hit me with your best shot, don’t stop

Who are we?

Kings of the highway?

Ahh…

Ahh…

Ahh…

Ahh…

Tell me not to drive so, drive so

Walking on the edge on your terror

What are you to take off control?

City screams painted gold

Don’t you know it’s you-uuuh uh,

I want you-uuuh uh,

Hit me with your best shot, don’t stop

Who are we?

Kings of the highway?