Lyrics

I'm still drivin' When's this break gon' come? You buy my pickin' With a big ol' timpani drum Stole shelter from the storm The night my cousin's baby was born Some say I'm a wild man Drink too much nectar from the corn Still drivin' When's this break gon' come? You buy my pickin' With a big ol' timpani drum Oh the school, it wasn't for me I earned my stripes a different way I learned to sing harmony And go play out on the stage Still drivin' When's this break gon' come? You buy my pickin' With a big ol' timpani drum I'm still drivin' I'm still drivin' I'm still drivin' I'm still drivin' I'm a-still, I'm a-still, I'm a-still, I'm a-still drivin' Still, still, still, I'm a-still drivin' Still, I'm a-still, I'm a-still, I'm a-still drivin' Still, still, still, I'm a-still drivin'
Writer(s): Michael Dean Morman, Paul Mark Cauthen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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