Lyrics
Paint the water with a paintbrush
Paint the river, shouldn't take much
Pour Chris another drink, oh
Poor Chris lived on my street
He'd say, "Baby, baby, the world will drive you crazy
And lately, I've been thinking of escaping
So gas the car, I'm off to heaven, and I'm taking my TR7
Maybe, baby, the DJ will play the greats for me
Maybe who I am or what we did will get me there gracefully"
As I'm driving fast
Driving fast
Driving fast
With my foot on the gas
Driving fast
Driving fast
In my car
Driving in the stars
Somewhere in the cosmos
Somewhere no one else knows
But maybe, baby, if you took the chance to get to know me
Then I wouldn't be so lonely
As I'm driving fast
Driving fast
Driving fast
With my foot on the gas
Driving fast
Driving fast
In my triumph, in my triumph
I will triumph
In my triumph, in my triumph
I will triumph
Driving fast
Driving fast
Driving fast
Driving fast
Baby, baby, this world will drive you crazy
