Baby You Can Drive My Car (and Me Insane)

I undid your gown
By the foot of the bed
Proceeded to lie down
On the floor instead

You know it's true
All the things I say
I'm feeling blue
In every way

I find it hard
To tell the truth
To play my cards;
Enjoy my youth

In a small red house
I see the light
In a thong and blouse
As sparks ignite

But don't tell me
I've gone insane
It just might be
My lady Jane


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