Drive Lyrics - Blind Melon - Blind Melon

His feet are dirty 

And his face, his face is long 

And while he's peeking out 

Through his hair, he hides the pain 

Till that Lennon song comes along 

He'll turn it off and say 

"Can you drive? 

Drive 

Can you drive? 

Drive 

Can you drive?" 

Jimmy, we need to borrow this for a minute 

'Cause we need to escape 

I am signing to escape 

Now there's so many things that 

He's gonna do, yeah, in five lifetimes 

Hell, I couldn't do 'em all 

Hey hell and while he's rolling his own smokes 

He says to me, "He's buying a new ride today 

A classic deal the boss will give" 

He said the same thing two weeks ago 

You've seen that sweaty jet rag feeling come over him 

And I've seen that boy nod no, into a dream a time or two 

Hey, hey and on his way out his glazed stare 

Will make you stop and wonder 

Hey William, is that the last time 

I'm gonna look at you? 

{But the next day phone will ring 

And it will be him} 

Can you drive? 

Drive 

Can you drive? 

Drive 

Can you drive? 

Jimmy, what would you say? 

What would you do? 

Oh should I pray 

Or do you think that this blind mind 

Would listen to me, anyway?