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Texty: Bleach. Drive.

120 dBs to blast your brain
Crusin' down the strip in my Chevrolet
Ten below but I got the windows down
'Cause I want the world to hear me rockin' out
I want them to get it good

I wanna, wanna, wanna, drive, drive, drive
Saturday night and the streets alive
I wanna, wanna, wanna, drive, drive, drive
There's more I'll show you more

This is more than just a weekend thing
Out every night to where the monsters sing
Righteous sounds pumping out my stereo
It's Jesus and my four wheel Vaudeville show
I want them to get the goods

I wanna, wanna, wanna, drive, drive, drive
Saturday night and the streets alive
I wanna, wanna, wanna, drive, drive, drive
There's more I'll show you more

And I ain't afraid of rockin' out
These super sounds are gonna knock you out
I ain't afraid of turnin' it up
'Cause I wanna show my Father's love

I wanna, wanna, wanna, drive, drive, drive
Saturday night and the streets alive
I wanna, wanna, wanna, drive, drive, drive
There's more I'll show you more

I wanna, wanna, wanna, drive, drive, drive
I wanna, wanna, wanna, drive, drive, drive
I wanna, wanna, wanna, drive, drive, drive
I wanna drive