Am It was one of those nightsC When you drive right by your own streetD Em7 And you wonder who's running your hands or your feetAm C And your car becomes a capsule sometimes you can't hideD Em7 Last night I needed I needed to driveAm D Am D Am D I want to drive my car I really don't care how far I want to roamAm aloneAm D Am D Am D I want to drive my car I really don't care how far I want to roamAm aloneAm C I was not out looking for honey'sD Em7 Oh I noticed them like usual but not as strongAm C And the distance between me and my pavementD Em7 It seemed to be a hundred yards longAm C I still feel the wind on my elbowD Em7 But I'm driving by the seat of my pantsAm C I keep trying trying to tune the radioD Em7 trying to tune me out of my tranceAm D Am D Am D I want to drive my car I really don't care how far I want to roamAm aloneAm D Am D Am D I want to drive my car I really don't care how far I want to roamAm aloneAm C At least a car goes where you steer itD Em7 Sometimes it's the only things it doesAm C D So I get in and I drive to hear it and I remember that feeling thatEm7 there wasAm D Am D Am D I want to drive my car I really don't care how far I want to roamAm aloneAm D Am D Am D I want to drive my car I really don't care how far I want to roamAm alone