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Crossing Lanes - Designated Driver Blues Lyrics



Crossing Lanes - Designated Driver Blues Lyrics
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Music's pumping the bar is rocking
My friends are getting tipsy tonight
When Johnny starts to pour I must stay strong
They will be partying till dawn
Sober night out with my friends I Got the wheel till the end
Watching everyone cutting loose
I've got the Designated Driver blues
The Designated Driver blues
Cold beer flowing tequila shots they are coming
All the bottles raised for a cheer
Jokes and stories fly around
While I keep my feet on the ground
They laugh and drink away without a worry
I'll get them through the night
Sober night out with my friends I Got the wheel till the end
Watching everyone cutting loose
I've got the Designated Driver blues
Whiskey grins, or whiskey sins I'm looking after them
Round after round they drink it down
When Johnny starts to pour I must stay strong
They will be partying till dawn
Designated Driver blues
The Bar is dark hearts are light
I've got their backs tonight
Making sure we stay on track
I'm the one to take them home when we get on the road
Sober night out with my friends I Got the wheel till the end
Watching everyone cutting loose
I've got the Designated Driver blues
Music's pumping the bar is rocking
My friends are getting tipsy tonight
When Johnny starts to pour I must stay strong
They will be partying till dawn
Sober night out with my friends I Got the wheel till the end
Watching everyone cutting loose
I've got the Designated Driver blues
The Designated Driver blues
Music's pumping the bar is rocking
My friends are getting tipsy tonight
When Johnny starts to pour I must stay strong
They will be partying till dawn
Cold beer flowing tequila shots they are coming
All the bottles raised for a cheer
For the Designated Driver tonight
For the Designated Driver tonight
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Music's pumping the bar is rocking
My friends are getting tipsy tonight
When Johnny starts to pour I must stay strong
They will be partying till dawn
Sober night out with my friends I Got the wheel till the end
Watching everyone cutting loose
I've got the Designated Driver blues
The Designated Driver blues
Cold beer flowing tequila shots they are coming
All the bottles raised for a cheer
Jokes and stories fly around
While I keep my feet on the ground
They laugh and drink away without a worry
I'll get them through the night
Sober night out with my friends I Got the wheel till the end
Watching everyone cutting loose
I've got the Designated Driver blues
Whiskey grins, or whiskey sins I'm looking after them
Round after round they drink it down
When Johnny starts to pour I must stay strong
They will be partying till dawn
Designated Driver blues
The Bar is dark hearts are light
I've got their backs tonight
Making sure we stay on track
I'm the one to take them home when we get on the road
Sober night out with my friends I Got the wheel till the end
Watching everyone cutting loose
I've got the Designated Driver blues
Music's pumping the bar is rocking
My friends are getting tipsy tonight
When Johnny starts to pour I must stay strong
They will be partying till dawn
Sober night out with my friends I Got the wheel till the end
Watching everyone cutting loose
I've got the Designated Driver blues
The Designated Driver blues
Music's pumping the bar is rocking
My friends are getting tipsy tonight
When Johnny starts to pour I must stay strong
They will be partying till dawn
Cold beer flowing tequila shots they are coming
All the bottles raised for a cheer
For the Designated Driver tonight
For the Designated Driver tonight
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Writer: Joseph Sanchez
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Crossing Lanes - Designated Driver Blues Video
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Performed By: Crossing Lanes
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Joseph Sanchez

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