Diane Drove

03:27
Christopher Wilson
2006
Christopher Wilson

Lyrics

Diane Drove

 

I'm watching out

you're gonna get through to me

a shrinking shot

straight through the middle of three

I'm holding out 

so I don't have to see

they paint these lines

you greet the street...yeah

 

our vices out

right to the parlor please

the splattered pack of spooks 'n freaks

trashing out as your folly feeds

on oversight...on tricks 'n treats

 

you've got a half-crocked tank on empty

but the fact still remains

in the muck of such luck 

dodging grass and the massive groves

Diane drove

Diane drove

 

cash-strapped

tell me something new

a passive flap for the lack of muse

well I hesitate

when I can't compensate

and life is sure

surely watch that gauge

 

spectacular in your saga dear

extraordinare for another beer

well I'm holding out

I just don't want to see

the painted lines

hope we never meet

 

with a cash-strapped tank on empty

the fact still remains

in the muck of such luck

dodging grass and the massive groves

Diane drove

 

(Words and music by Christopher Wilson; copyright 2006 Christopher Wilsongs, ASCAP. All rights reserved)