Still Gonna Drive You Home - The Strypes

Well my wheels are locked

And my tyres are flat

And my brakes are shot

And my mirrors crack

But I’m still

I’m still gonna drive you home

Yeah I’m still

I’m still gonna drive you home

Well my steering’s cut

And my gas is low

And my doors don’t sut

And my gears are slow

But I’m still

I’m still gonna drive you home

Yeah I’m still

I’m still gonna drive you home

Still gonna drive you

Still gonna drive you

Still gonna drive you home

Whoa oh whoa oh whoa

Ah ah ah ah ah

Yeah I’m still

I’m still gonna drive you home

Yeah I’m still

I’m still gonna drive you home

Yeah I’m still

(well my wheels are locked)

(and my tyres are flat)

I’m still gonna drive you home

(And my breaks are shot)

(And my mirrors cracked)

Yeah, I’m still

(well my steerings cut and my gas is low)

I’m still gonna drive you home

(and my doors don’t shut, and my gears are slow)

(Well my wheels are locked)

(And my tyres are flat)

I’m still gonna drive you home

(And my brakes are shot)

(And my mirrors cracked)

Yeah I’m still

I’m still gonna drive you home