The John120 MPH
“Accompanied by Chris Hoblit on guitar and recorder/whistle thingy.”
This is not the song
I want to sing for you
It's instead the only
Song I have to sing to you
Do we not belong
In any shape or form
Let's agree to disagree
It's after all the norm
We'll go driving underneath a stormy sky
Moving under our own power
Let's go driving so fast we almost fly
Pushing a hundred twenty miles per hour
Just a year ago
We knew each others' mind
Inseparable insufferable
Two of the finest kind
But that was then and this
Is just a pale shadow
Taunting me with memory
Of the girl I used to know
We'll go driving underneath a stormy sky
Moving under our own power
Let's go driving so fast we almost fly
Pushing a hundred twenty miles per hour
Empty hands make shallow friends
I want it back the way it used to be
Hand in hand until the end
Sharing your thoughts with me
Sharing your body with me
Sharing yourself with me
Here comes spring again
The birds say tra la la
The rowdy fanfare nature
Singing que sera sera
We'll go driving underneath a stormy sky
Moving under our own power
Let's go driving so fast we almost fly
Pushing a hundred twenty miles per hour