Backseat Driver

Heavens Edge

My new Mercedes is lookin' for a driver
Someone with class, style and ooh
Someone who looks a bit like Lady Godiva
Dressed in her birthday suit and bow tie for you

Don't tell me you're not that kind of girl
You look like you've been around the world

Use me up and take me home
You're my little backseat driver
Come on and drive me home
Use me up and take me home
You're my little backseat driver

Let's take the long way, it's time to fuel the fire
Just keep your foot pressed to the floor there's no limit here
The last girl, she looked a little tired
Fasten your seatbelt, it's gonna be a bumpy night

Don't say we've gone a bit too far
Anything goes when you're drivin' my car

Use me up and take me home
You're my little backseat driver
Come on and drive me home
Use me up and take me home
You're my little backseat driver
You're nasty to the bone

There's no speed limit here
We'll drive 85 we won't slow down, let's go for a ride
My tank's on full
Just put my key in and turn me on
It's time to go come on and drive me home

Use me up and take me home
You're my little backseat driver
Come on and drive me home
Use me up and take me home
You're my little backseat driver
You're nasty to the bone

Use me up and take me home
You're my little backseat driver
Come on and drive me home
Use me up and take me home
You're my little backseat driver
You're nasty

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