Mott the Hoople - Drivin' Sister lyrics

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(Ian Hunter/Mick Ralphs)

Eight-track machine playing 'Half Moon Bay'

Drivin' in my Volks down on Hamstead Way

Her mother got bust on a 88

And her brother got stuck on my number plate

Hey mister bartender won't you gimme some wine

I gotta get outta town, meet my baby on time

He put five gallons in my petrol tank

You know we just about made it but her breath sure stank yeah

Drivin' sister rock'n'roll

She's got feel on the wheel

Drivin' sister rock'n'roll

She don't make with no brakes

Drivin' sister rock'n'roll

She's an automobeat on the street

Drivin' sister rock'n'roll

She's much too much on the clutch

Drivin' sister rock'n'roll

She got her feet on the wheel

Drivin' sister rock'n'roll

She don't make with no brakes

I said drive, drive, drive, drive

And drive little sister drive

I said drive, drive, drive, drive

And drive little sister, drive on.