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singing with the windows down
i`m driving down the street
and i hope that i`m the only one
who doesn`t have ac
`cause my voice is often cracking
and even sometimes laughing
as i lift my voice to Jesus
and fight the friday traffic
i sing, `amazing love,
how can it be?`
my voice flows out the window
into the summer heat
like the heat my voice is rising
breaking through the pink horizon
winking at the sun and flying home
and i don`t mind the weather
`cause my seats aren`t made of leather
if my car would keep on going
i could sing this song forever
Lord, lead this vehicle
Lord, lead this vehicle
i can`t drive forever
the song is almost over
the sun is setting
the needle approaches empty
despite the heat
my feel are getting cold
from where they`ve been
and where they`ll go
they`ll go
something tells me
that they should be poised
and ready to
kick the window
i heard you
and i found myself
in a field one day
i`ll stop the car
in rainwater
i`ll go by foot from here
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