[Verse 1] So I have this life And I have this job But I found out that just being a slob was the thing I do So drive on through You got religion So you got belief But now you got all kinds of beliefs that you don't plan to do So drive on through [Chorus] Drive on to power Drive on to fame Reserve parking for your private plane Crash that Porsche in which you came If you really want to Just drive on through [Verse 2] I like a pillow close to my head Not even thinking of leaving this bed, while the sky is blue So drive on through And you got your solid seat on the right And you got programs to sharpen your axe when things unglue So drive on through [Chorus] Get some more Kleenex Get some more pie Cross your heart and hope to die Don't look back cuz I'm waving goodbye You corporate fool Just drive on through [Bridge] (Guitar Solo) [Chorus] Drive up with watches with finite time Drive up in golf carts and white collar crime Drive up to Moe at the five and dime Yeah you want someone to tell your problems to? A long white road is calling you Sitting on the edge what can you do?
