Driving One Of Your Cars - Lisa Miskovsky

I saw you go high above autumn clouds

Blinded my eyes when the sparks grew bigger than your lies

You’re concealed but still so wonderful, so magical

Blinded my forehead, say can I see if it’s me

So cold, so cold

Meet me there, alone and spared

'Cause I’m driving one of your cars (cars)

Ooh-hoo-hoo

I’m driving one of your cars (cars)

Ooh-hoo-hoo

I’m driving one of your cars (cars)

Ooh-hoo-hoo

I’m driving one of your cars

Kelowna is beautiful in summertime, they say

But, even if I am surrounded I wish you’ll stay

But, it’s never been your style, fun for a while

Then you’re on your own

Still I found the greatest force that’s been ever known

So cold, so cold

'Cause I’m driving one of your cars (cars)

Ooh-hoo-hoo

I’m driving one of your cars (cars)

Ooh-hoo-hoo

I’m driving one of your cars (cars)

Ooh-hoo-hoo

I’m driving one of your cars (cars)

So cool

Uh

Yeah-yeah

'Cause I’m driving one of your cars (cars)

Ooh-hoo-hoo

I’m driving one of your cars (cars)

Oh-hoo-hoo

I’m driving one of your cars (cars)

Ooh-hoo-hoo

I’m driving one of your cars (cars)

Ooh-hoo-hoo

I’m driving one of your cars (cars)

I’m driving one of your cars