Drive Me Crazy - Tom MacDonald
'Bout it, 'bout it, yeah
'Bout it, 'bout it, yeah
'Bout it, 'bout it
Yeah, 'bout it
I been drinking, been smokin'
Been writin', recording
I been out here in America livin' like I ain't broke and
I been thinkin' of the times I was alone inside my home writin' rhymes about the hoes I was gettin' over
Man, I really love y'all
Man, I really meant that
Man, I'll try my hardest to avoid y'all when I get back
I know y'all made me promise if I made it I'd still come through and get faded
But I swear I'm almost famous and I'm going through some changes
Everything got shook up, it all started with one late night
I met a girl and we hooked up, and your body chain don't hang right
Y'all were destined for stardom, now y'all got charges and some kids
Your only option is a pardon for possession with intent
And my ears ring, it's piercing like my earrings when y'all talkin' 'bout me
Hope is something good, that's already too many rumors started
If you see me in the streets in my hometown I hope you know you're rollin'
Your road isn't one I'll go down
My hands are on the wheel and my foot is on the gas
And my eyes are on the rear view, I hope that I don't crash
And I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
Yeah, I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
I'm sittin' in the driver's seat, I'm speeding really fast
And I'm looking in the rear view, thinkin' 'bout my past
And I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
Yeah, I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it, about it
I been drunk a lot, in the parking lot
I been gettin' in with executives
I been partyin' in my cardigan, same kid just made some rich friends
I had to
Y'all were like my family though, you can't be mad at me
Your weren't listening, I said "all aboard" and you missed the boat
I been on my next sh_t, I can't get y'all on my guest list no more
I been learnt my lesson, y'all sellin' that flow
And y'all 'gon get arrested while I'm stressing my show
I can't accept your message if you sent it from that phone
Heard that y'all been drinkin', heavy crashed a couple cars
I guess the world is really mine now, and the world it used to be ours
I swear I won't forget y'all, I been holding on but my hands purple
Lettin' go of everyone that I knew back in my old circle
Makin' room for songwriters and engineers
No more room for old bikers or working girls or drug dealers
Y'all keep blowing clouds, I promise that I'll make you proud
Just don't be mad at me when you finally notice I'm not around
My hands are on the wheel and my foot is on the gas
And my eyes are on the rear view, I hope that I don't crash
And I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
Yeah, I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
I'm sittin' in the driver's seat, I'm speeding really fast
And I'm looking in the rear view, thinkin' 'bout my past
And I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
Yeah, I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
I'm just gettin' out of Dodge and I'm planning my attack
I ain't slowing down for nothing, I don't need to fill my tank
I got the pedal to the metal and I'm drivin' like I drank
You couldn't stop me with a cannon or a tank
And I'm steppin' on it
'Bout it, 'bout it
And I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
'Bout it, 'bout it
Yeah, I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
And I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it ('bout it)
'Bout it
And I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
Yeah, I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
And I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
And I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
Yeah, I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
And I'm driving myself crazy thinking 'bout it
'Bout it, yeah
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