Текст песни Rolling Stones - I`m Gonna Drive
Rolling Stones - I`m Gonna Drive слова песни
I`ve got itchy fingers, I`ve got muddy feetAnd my mind is wanderin` in the steamin` heatMy head is swimmin` full of dirty liesI`m tired of spinnin` freaky alibis I need open spaces to clear my headNeed a clearer view on the road aheadNeed to fill my tank, check the oilFix the air conditioner or I`m gonna boil I`m gonna driveI`m gonna driveTo the edge of this-uh world I`ve seen fire, disaster and hurricaneAnd sad eyed people and dirty dreamsAnd battered suit cases and cryin` kidsAnd resignation at how life is And easy money and wine that flowsAnd pretty pictures and centerfoldsAnd double dealers who take it backIf he should mud yer daughter, throw `im back I`m gonna driveI`m gonna driveI`m gonna driveI`m gonna driveTo the edge of this-uh world I`m goin` through a desert across a plainTo the lonely mountain full of cloud and rainGonna scream out loud at the risin` sunGonna ask for pleasure when my day is doneYeah, baby, hear my prayin` I`m gonna driveI`m gonna driveI`m gonna driveI`m gonna driveTo the edge of this-uh world