Drive

(by Bic Runga)

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I know it's [Em]late now I [Am]know I ought to [G]go

Ride in your [Em]car now but [Am]please don't drop me [G]home

My heads so [Em]heavy could [Am]this be all a [G]dream

Promise me [Em]maybes and [Am]say things you don't [G]mean

Rain fall from [G]concrete coloured [Am]skies

No boy don't [G]speak now you just [Am]drive

Drive

Drive

Take me through make me feel [Am]alive

Alive

When [F]I ride with you

Keep my heart [Em]turning on [Am]axles around [G]you

Keep our love [Em]burning just [Am]like it used to [G]do

Now just for [Em]us think we could [Am]play our favourite [G]tune

Lets not dis[Em]cuss all these [Am]things we can't [G]undo

Let [Dm]rain fall from [G]concrete coloured [Am]skies

No boy don't [G]speak now you just [Am]drive

Drive

Drive

Speed me through make me feel [Am]alive

Alive

When [F]I ride with you

Rain fall from [G]concrete coloured [Am]skies

No boy don't [G]speak now you just [C]drive

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