Driver

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I'll tell you 'bout the driver that lives inside my head 
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starts me up and stops me and puts me into bed 
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he opens up my mouth when its time for me to talk 
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and fires up my legs when he wants me to walk 

 
 
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Keeps my eyes open  for most of the day 
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adds to my memory the things people say 
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when he makes decisions  I don't have to wait 
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and sometimes it seems that he's got too much on his plate 

Like this morning when I woke up and he dressed me in this shirt 
it looks a little ragged when he dragged me through the dirt 
I'm moving through this life and I'm thinking 'bout the next 
I'm hoping when I get there I'll be better dressed 

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I'll tell you 'bout the driver 
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that lives inside my head