You're Driving - Lorne Balfe

You're my driving wheel Feels good, baby You take me farther, ooh Than I've been before Ride, ride, ride, ride You're my driving wheel Feels so good, baby Just one touch, ow, ooh Opens up my door You're the engine that keeps me running You're the motor that keeps me coming To the road that keeps on winding Coming to the love, I keep on finding Every time you touch me Starts my motor running I like the way you keep it humming Keeps my motor running I like the way you keep it humming Hey, you're my driving wheel You better believe it, baby You take me farther, whoo Than I've been before Than I've been before, yeah You're my driving wheel My driving wheel, baby Just one touch, ow Opens up my door Opens up my door Ain't a road in life I can't travel As long as I know you're there Ain't no map, I can't unravel As long as I know you care Every time you touch me Starts my motor running I like the way you keep it humming Keeps my motor running I like the way you keep me humming, oh You're my driving wheel I can't hear ya now You take me farther Than I've been before Than I've been before You're my driving wheel You keep me moving, babe Just one touch Opens up my door Opens up my door, yeah You're my driving wheel Driving wheel, baby You take me farther, ooh Than I've been before Than I've been before You're my driving wheel Drive me crazy, baby Just one touch Opens up my door Opens up my door, yeah You're my driving wheel My driving wheel, baby You take me farther Than I've been before Yeah, yeah, ooh You're my driving wheel You keep me moving, babe Just one touch Opens up my door You're my driving wheel You keep me moving, baby You take me farther Than I've been before You're my driving wheel You keep me groovin', baby Just one touch Opens up my door You're my driving wheel You drive me crazy, baby You take me farther Than I've been before Than I've been before You're my driving wheel You're my driving wheel, baby Just one touch Just one touch Opens up my door Opens up my door, yeah You're my driving wheel You keep me moving, baby You take me farther You take me farther Than I've been before Than I've been before You're my driving wheel You keep me groovin', baby Just one touch Just one touch Opens up my door Opens up my door

When you're driving through the moonlight on the highway When through the moonlight to a dance You are breathless with a wild anticipation Of adventure and excitement and romance Then at last you see the towers of the palace Silouetted on the sky above the park And below them is a row of lighted windows Like a lovely diamond necklace in the dark Esmerelda: It looks that way Prunella: The way you say Evil Stepmother: She talks as if she knows. Cinderella: I do not know these things are so I only just suppose I suppose that when you come into the ballroom And the room itself is floating on the air If you're suddenly confronted by his highness You are frozen like a statue on the stair. You're afraid he'll hear the way your heart is beating And you know you musn't make the first advance. You are seriously thinking of retreating Then you seem to hear him asking you to dance You make a bow, a timid bow, and shyly answer yes Evil Stepmother: How would you know that this is so? Cinderella: I do no more than guess, I do no more than guess Cinderella: He is tall Esmerelda: And straight as a lance Cinderella: His eyes Prunella: Can melt you with a glance Cinderella: Yes I can picture the whole thing how you start thinking Esmerelda: Start thinking what? Cinderella: Thinking how wonderful it all is Evil Stepmother: How wonderful what all is? Cinderella: Everything Evil Stepmother: Enough of this nonsense. Esmerelda, Prunella, upstairs both of you And get your sleep Esmerelda+ Prunella: Yes ma'am Evil Stepmother: Cinderella, here is your broom GET TO WORK!!! Cinderella: I don't mind sweeping. This night is mine and no one and nothing can Take it from me.