When I was young I was free to go
I didn't need nobody
I just traveled alone
I packed up a few things and slip off into the night
Cause everywhere I go
These days my baby drives
My baby drives me to church on sundays
Takes me to see my mama every other monday
Some might say I'm the luckiest man alive
Cause everywhere I go
These days my baby drives
I don't ask cause I know she won't let me ride
I don't care
I don't mind just as long as she let's me right now
Now I'm just sitting here waiting for the whistle to blow
I'm coming early so I'm raring to go
I can hear my baby pulling up outside
Everywhere I go
These days my baby drives
Everywhere I go
These days my baby drives