Places - THE DRIVER ERA

I let her inside

She was coming by, but

No, I’ve never seen the place

Now my mind is

Running wild and

You can see it on my face

I’ll come inside

If you don’t mind

If you don’t mind it

Turn it back around

We’re going down

We’re going down

We like it that way

How is it so

I keep going places, going places

I’m too stoned

Are we gonna make it

Put your fingers in my mouth

When we were all alone

Now the weathers cold

And I keep going places, going places

And she’s right the way I left her

Hiding underneath my sweater

Said she prefers to be the pleasure

Of course I’ll let her, I let her

We go one night

Till another stranger

Come knocking at my door

Soon I’ll go, I’ll leave her waiting

Lying in the cold

I’ll come inside

If you don’t mind

If you don’t mind it

Turn it back around

We’re going down

We’re going down

We like it that way

How is it so

I keep going places, going places

I’m too stoned

Are we gonna make it

Put your fingers in my mouth

When we were all alone

Now the weathers cold

I keep going places, going places

And she’s right the way I left her

Hiding underneath my sweater

Said she prefers to be the pleasure

Of course I’ll let her, I let her