GCG
I'll tell you 'bout the driver that lives inside my head
GCEmD
starts me up and stops me and puts me into bed
GCG
he opens up my mouth when its time for me to talk
GCG
and fires up my legs when he wants me to walk
CGCG
Keeps my eyes open for most of the day
CGEmD
adds to my memory the things people say
CGCEm
when he makes decisions I don't have to wait
CG
and sometimes it seems that he's got too much on his plate
Like this morning when I woke up and he dressed me in this shirt
it looks a little ragged when he dragged me through the dirt
I'm moving through this life and I'm thinking 'bout the next
I'm hoping when I get there I'll be better dressed
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G
I'll tell you 'bout the driver
CG
that lives inside my head