Just Drivin'

I find myself,
Just drivin'
Like I'm in Tracy Chapman's Fast Car
Asking my self 1 million questions...
Searching in the crevices of my mind,
Mining the depths of my soul...
For some kind of wisdom...advice
That I must have heard in these 26 years
...1 million questions with no answers.
Just drivin'
Same road,
Different day.
Just drivin'
Coz that is what I do best
Drive
I even drive for all the other crazy suckers on the road who think they are not really driving, but actually flying...in their very own air space, where no one else exists.
Just drivin'
This car which I will probably be paying for for the next 6 years.
Just drivin'
Just effin' drivin'
So I pop a CD in...
It's Mr Lover-lover
Telling me it's hope that keeps him holding on
And that no matter how I'm sad and blue
There is always someone who has it worse than me.
So I think, Well fancy that, God sent Shaggy as an angel to me today
Coz it's true you know,
I would rather be
Just drivin'
On the 'boulevard of broken dreams'
Than walking...
Through the valley of the shadow of death.
So I bop my head and just keep drivin'