Peter Criss, Stan Penridge
Go baby driver
Been drivin’ on down the road
Oh, what a rider
Carryin’ such a heavy load
Don’t ever need to know direction
Don’t need no tow, food, gas, no more
Go baby driver
Don’t want to sleep alone
Ooh, what a rider
Push that pedal to the floor, yeah
Nobody knows where you’re goin’
Nobody cares where you’ve been
And if you want to hear some stories
Exit girl, we’ll let you in
I mean let you in
Go baby driver
Ooh, what a rider
Go baby driver, ooh you can pull
Oh, baby driver, you’ve been drivin’ too long
Go baby driver, go baby driver
Ooh, what a rider, you’ve been ridin’ so long
Go baby driver, go baby driver
Don’t ever sleep much past the sunrise
Too much of nothin’, nothin’, nothin like that, oh
Go baby driver, go baby driver
Go baby driver, go baby driver
Go baby driver, ooh, what a rider
Go baby driver, come on
Go baby driver, go baby driver
Go baby driver, go baby driver
Go baby driver, go baby, go, go (she’s got the car)
Go baby driver, go baby, go, go (ooh what a rider)
Go baby driver, go baby, go, go
(Ooh, she’s can go’ a hundred miles an hour)
Go baby driver, go baby, go, go (oh, baby driver, ooh yeah)
Go baby driver, go baby, go, go (push that pedal to the floor)
Go baby driver, go baby, go, go (all the way down)
Go baby driver, go baby, go, go (Gun it mom, I’m runnin’)
Go baby driver, go baby, go, go (yeah)
Baby Driver
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