Drivers License sing and play along

I got my driv ers li cense last week,

just like we al ways talked a bout.

'Cause you were so ex cit ed for me to fi n'lly drive up to your house.

But to day I drove through the sub urbs,

cry ing 'cause you weren't a round.

And you're prob 'ly with that blond girl who al ways made me doubt.

She's so much old er than me;

she's ev 'ry thing I'm in se cure a bout.

Yeah, to day I drove through the sub urbs,

'cause how could I ev er love some one else?

And I know we weren't per fect,

but I've nev er felt this way for no one.

And I just can't i mag ine how you could be so o kay now that I'm gone.

I guess me.

'Cause street.

And all my friends are tired of hear ing how much I miss you;

but I kind of feel sor ry for them,

'cause do.

Yeah, to day I drove through the sub urbs and pic tured I was driv ing home to you.

And street.

Red lights, stop signs, I still see your face in the white fic;

we're front yards.

Can't drive past the plac es we used to know go to,

'cause I still fuck in' love you,

babe.

I know we weren't per fect,

but I've nev er felt this way for no one.

And I just can't i mag ine how you could be so o kay now that I'm gone.

Guess

me. 'Cause

street. Yeah,

street.