The Brown Eyed Driver

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

She never says

When she comes and goes like stripping clothes, oh

In a subtle stare

Yeah, she comes and goes like resilient snow, oh

The doors are closed underground

She goes to have a drive around

Where the girls can face their fear of the night

All the things she could say

Planted brambles in my head

Heading towards the neighbors way

("she's a liar")

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

When she sat inside

The rear view mirror bend

Brown eyes kicking in surprise

Possible runaway

But the doors are closed face the ground

She calls something she won't mouth

What girls say when they face the fear of the night

All the things she could say

Planted brambles in my head

Heading towards the neighbors way

He said she acted like a threat

To his petty dyed self-respect

Heading towards the big eyed man

Are you playing with me, baby?

Are you trying to act innocent?

He's a liar and he does it best

When she's flooded by the fame excess

He's the winner of all the prizes

He's paying for the role of the man

Jump inside the puddle, baby

You'll be covered by the mess that you made

("she's a liar")