Every Sunday, 'bout the same time in the afternoon,
I see him driving his old 'Beetle' 'round my neigbourhood.
I catch him watching me watching him, but that's okay -
I think he knows I'm a kindred soul.
From his car I hear ...

So, I wanna drive with you - if you don't mind company.
I wanna drive with you, we can be freaks together.
Drive with you - if you don't mind what you see.
I wanna drive with you, drive tonight.

'Cause I've got nothing for to keep me here and that ain't right.
Given half the chance, I'd pack my bags and go tonight.
Pass suburban streets, the sudden sprawl of nothingness
Could be a memory in our minds.
Under neon painted skys, will we live or die tonight?

So, I wanna drive with you - if you don't mind company.
I wanna drive with you, we can be freaks together.
Drive with you - if you don't mind what you see.
I wanna drive with you, drive away.

From the town where everybody looks the same.
The lights go on, the lights go off again.
Past shopping malls, amusement halls.
The days go by, we watch our lives slip, slip away

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I wanna drive with you - if you don't mind company.
I wanna drive with you, we can be freaks together.
Drive with you - if you don't mind what you see.
I wanna drive with you, drive, drive.

I wanna drive with you - if you don't mind company.
I wanna drive with you, we can be freaks together.
Drive with you - if you don't mind what you see.
I wanna drive with you, drive, drive with you, drive with you.