Tom: A A You close the door and start the motor F#m I roll the window down A I raise my hand and wave goodbye F#m To neighborhood queens and clowns and A Children in the front yards F#m They hide and seek and laugh A I can almost hear you thinking F#m How could these days go by so fast A And the rear view could picture E F#m D What we leave behind A Drive darling, drive darling E F#m D Drive darling, drive darling, drive ( G#m ) A A silent conversation F#m No words cause there's no need A We let the tapes mix up the years F#m And press repeat and press repeat A E The trunk is filled with records F#m D And books and tears and clothes A E I'm smiling on the surface F#m D I'm scared as hell below A And the rear view could picture E F#m D What we leave behind A Drive darling, drive darling E F#m D Drive darling, drive darling, drive A Good morning freedom E F#m D Good night lullabies A Drive darling, drive darling E F#m D B Drive darling, drive darling, drive B D And when we arrive D F#m The hardest of goodbyes F#m E You will dry my eyes E D Somehow you're always by my side D F#m The one who holds my kite F#m E And watches over all my flights ( A E F#m D ) A Drive darling, drive darling E F#m D Drive darling, drive darling, drive A Good morning freedom E F#m D Good night lullabies A Drive darling, drive darling E F#m D Drive darling, drive darling, drive A Drive darling, drive darling E F#m D Drive darling, drive darling, drive