I Don?t Know How To Drive

Julian Velard
Let it all pock Im on my way to you, in square
I dont know much, a pair of shoes will get me there
Stop of the pecking duck for lunch in China town
Shopping and watch you long I might slowing down but
Im out of town, since I was sixties I never been late
Cuz I never have to wait for the light to turn from
Walk this whole spiel either me
I dont know how to drive
How the heel wants a car anyway
I feel on street Im alive. Im looking at you stuck sudden in traffic
For an hour or two
For a hour I go to be on the back of these cabs
Blocking of you, thats not what New York doing
Its Saint Patricks day parade
Plugs and hotels my shortcuts but I do never stay
Maybe at 15 : 15 outside the glue
Lay down but then I make a really nice music
I love Simon and Ive been walking down
And Ive been walking so every since I was sixteen
I never miss a day cuz I never have to wait
From the light to turn from the ritual get
Got my own two leg machine
I dont know how to drive
How the heel wants a car anyway
My feet on street Im alive. Im looking at you stuck sudden in traffic
For an hour or two
The back of the cab beat blocking of you
Thats now what New York was do
I know every ones got a Cadillac
Models got deal in eyes and that take from
What would I need a will if I want to be like Im going in places
I dont know how to drive
How the heel wants a car anyway
My feet on street Im alive. Im looking at you stuck sudden in traffic
For an hour or two
The back of the cab beat blocking of you
Then when you wake up and see the only way
Is out here on the side of walk
Cuz walking is what you networkers do