Driving  (Lyrics by Quinn and Tim Tippets)

Driving in my car in the middle of the day
Finished with my work, now it's time to play
Been a hot long day 'cause I'm thinking about your love
Can't live without
Now I'm out on the road doing 80
Jam to the hippy hop like in Haiti
Drop top down in the sun, makin' a little trip to see
My Number One hon

Do what you do, I like the way you do it. 

Driving Driving me wild all the time
I got the rhythm, you got the rhyme.
Driving Driving me wild every day
I got the will and you got the way.

Driving in my car in the middle of the night
Cops pulled over, started reading my right
So I looked right at 'em and said "Wish I could hang."
But that'll put me late by a goddang minute for my date
Straight mate - a hot little swamp fox taking the bait.
So the cop gave in 'cause he knew that look
He'd seen it all before and he knew exactly what it took.

Do what you do, I like the way you do it. 

Driving Driving me wild all the time
I got the rhythm, you got the rhyme.
Driving Driving me wild every day
I got the will and you got the way.

You got the way, you got the way...
I got the rhythm, you got the rhyme.

Ooh, aah, hit me
Take my time
Ooh, aah, hit me
Lose my mind....

Throwing down with a lyrical jam
So def you got to say damn
Smooth like a razor through the microphone
Cuttin' through like static on your telephone
Listen to the lyrical master
Blastin' on the scene and creatin' a disaster
Boom right on cue, before you know it 
I've bought and sold you

Driving Driving me wild all the time
I got the rhythm, you got the rhyme.
Driving Driving me wild every day
I got the will and you got the way.

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