3 (Three)
3 (Three) - Wrongside lyrics
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Driving Alexis all of the way home She's like a child Except that she is grown If we cannot find the yellow lines How then can we know When we're driving on The wrong side of the road? Wrong side of the road Welcome to what you have bought I'd like to thank you, thank you a lot For hangin' up on words and on walls And takin' these calls So do you have what it takes? To drive in the city You better slam on your brakes You better step on the gas You better not come in last But you can't go too fast Driving Alexis all of the way home She's like a child Except that she is grown If we can't find the yellow lines How then can we know If we're driving on The wrong side of the road? Wrong side of the road We hit, we run, and we spill Poor little freedom We're bleedin' him still Get on the bandwagon Or end up road kill There's no free will Driving Alexis all of the way home She's like a child Except that she is grown If we cannot find the yellow lines How then can we know When we're driving on The wrong side of the road? Wrong side of the road I took a long drive just for you What else can I do But hope one day The truth will see me through? I hardly believe it hurts so badly Oh Bradley, for you to say What you think we should do Wrong side of the road Driving Alexis all of the way home We're just like children Except that we are grown If we cannot find the yellow lines How then can we know When we're driving on The wrong side of the road? Wrong side of the road... Wrong side of the road... Wrong side of the road... Wrong side of the road...