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Jackson Daly
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© Copyright 2001 M. Daly - All Rights Reserved
The Driving Song
What’s your driving song What pumps you up Which broken-hearted sad song Really rips you up What do you like to hear Wind blowing through your hair Smoke blowing back at you Ashes, too but you don’t care What is it that crosses your
mind When
nothing more than you and time
Are hanging
out, side by side by side…
What’s your living song What jams you out What funky, feel-good, strong tune Really kicks it out What do you like to see What makes you tick What long lost, ancient memory Hits you like a brick What is it
that crosses your mind
When
nothing more than you and time
Are hanging
out, side by side by side...
They say it’s a guy thing A man and his car I guess my masculinity Takes me pretty far This is my music, it’s Written in gold Pouring out my molten soul Along the road we toll What is it
that crosses your mind
When
nothing more than you and time
Are hanging
out, side by side by side…
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