Artist | Del Amitri |
Song | Driving With The Brakes On |
Album | Twisted |
Director | Pedro Romhanyi |
Genre | Ballad |
Intro | No |
Outro | No |
Sound Mix | Stereo |
Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
Release date |
Driving through the long night Trying to figure who's right and who's wrong Now the kid has gone. I sit belted up tight, She sucks on a match light, glowing bronze, steering on. And I might be more of a man if I stopped this in it's tracks And said, come on, let's go home. But she's got the wheel, And I've got nothing except what I have on. When you're driving with the brakes on When you're swimming with your boots on, It's hard to say you love someone And it's hard to say you don't ... |