Текст (слова) песни: Brandtson - Some Kind Of Jet Pilot
sleepy eyed and bed headed. nine a.m. traffic jam and i`m late for work again. there are planes overhead and people going places. and i`m dreaming i`m on my way with them. i just want to be driving through. i got my sunglasses and the radio on. i`m feeling good. just like i could roll up my sleeves and take on the world. but if this city had its way. it would swallow me whole. i won`t let it swallow me. i just want to be driving through the night to be with you. or maybe on my way to new york. or toward the western sky. i don`t really care. i`d just drive
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