Street Tracker by Pieta Brown
Street Tracker by Pieta Brown

Street Tracker

Pieta Brown * Track #5 On Postcards

Street Tracker Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Phone is talking, my head is buzzing
Wheels are turning, my mind is fuzzing
I don't wanna, don't wanna go home
Blue bells and daisies, bar stools and bottle
Day dreams and maybe street tracker throttles
I don't wanna, don't wanna go home

[Chorus]
Baby, ain't gonna be a whipping stone
I'm running wild and my love has grown
Don't wanna go home

[Verse 2]
I like it here and I like it there
Maybe I just like it everywhere
I don't wanna, don't wanna go home
Highways and tunnels, hotels and tanks
They say 'the road, it gets in your veins'
I don't wanna, don't wanna go home

[Chorus]
Baby, ain't gonna be a whipping stone
I'm running wild and my love has grown
Don't wanna go home

[Verse 3]
Ain't because of me, it ain't because of you
Sometimes it's false, sometimes it's true
I don't wanna, don't wanna go home
Tomorrow's another day, I bet we might
Just find our way but for tonight
I don't wanna, don't wanna go home

[Chorus]
Baby, ain't gonna be a whipping stone
I'm running wild and my love has grown
Don't wanna go home
I don't wanna, don't wanna go home
I don't wanna

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