Cool Hand Luke - 10 Or 40 Lyrics
singing with the windows downi'm driving down the streetand i hope that i'm the only onewho doesn't have ac'cause my voice is often crackingand even sometimes laughingas i lift my voice to Jesusand fight the friday traffici sing, "amazing love,how can it be?"my voice flows out the windowinto the summer heatlike the heat my voice is risingbreaking through the pink horizonwinking at the sun and flying homeand i don't mind the weather'cause my seats aren't made of leatherif my car would keep on goingi could sing this song foreverLord, lead this vehicleLord, lead this vehiclei can't drive foreverthe song is almost overthe sun is settingthe needle approaches emptydespite the heatmy feel are getting coldfrom where they've beenand where they'll gothey'll gosomething tells methat they should be poisedand ready tokick the windowi heard youand i found myselfin a field one dayi'll stop the carin rainwateri'll go by foot from here
