Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Ain't got no cause
Not a care in the world
I got my eyes
On a hot-rod girl
And I'm gonna show her
My sleek mean machine
Built on love
Fueled by gasoline
Drive
We gonna go for a ride
Just drive
We were born to fly
Take down the top
We don't need it anymore
Drive this road
With the pedal to the floor
We're gonna go
For the ride of our lives
It starts right here
But it won't end tonight
Just drive
We gonna go for a ride
Just drive
We were born to fly
We've been traveling
This lonely highway
For way, way too long
Come with me
On this lover's freeway
And we'll find the love we need
-Solo-
Drive
We gonna go for a ride
Just drive
We were born to fly
Just drive
Just drive