The Art Of Driving

Black Box Recorder

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You're quite precautious

I know which button should be pressed

Let's go out driving

I'll wait until you pass the test

We can get a hood down

Throw away those learner plates

You got the hang of steering

Now try stepping on the brakes



You've been driving way too fast

You've been pushing way too hard

You've been taking things too far

Who do you think you are?



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Do you believe in love at first sight?

Do you believe in fate?

I believe the good things

Only come to those who wait

We've got to plan the journey

Eliminate all mistakes

Take the safe route

It's called the art of driving



Maybe wait until the summertime

Maybe wait until December

Because a heartfelt seduction

Lasts a life time



You've been driving way too fast

You've been pushing way too hard

You've been taking things too far

Who do you think you are?



It's called the art of driving

The art of driving

It's just the art of driving



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I wish you'd learn to slow down

You might get there at the end

Don't think the accelerating pedal

Is the man's best friend

You don't have to break the speed limit

You don't have to break your neck

Another dead boy-racer

Cut out from the wreak



You've been driving way too fast

You've been pushing way too hard

You've been taking things too far

Who do you think you are?



Maybe wait until the summertime

Maybe wait until December

Because a heartfelt seduction

Lasts a life time



It's called the art of driving

It's called the art of driving

It's called the art of driving

The art of driving

It's called the art of driving

It's called the art of