Lyrics

(Konishi) Translators: San-gatsu no aru hi Kumori-zora no ohiru sugi 'record' kai ni futari-kiri de 'drive' 'sun-glass' kaketa Kimi wa boku no 'driver' Kuroi kawa no tebukuro Yoku niau 'back sheet' de boku wa itsumo Yopparatteru Kaze ni fukarete sugoku 'feeling groovie' 'groovie' na ongaku ga kikoetara Boku no 'baby' 'driver' Boku no 'baby' 'driver' 'speed' agete San-ji ni naruyo Soko no 'cafe' de ochya wo nomu 'wild' na kimi wa Soko no roji ni kuruma tometa Stop! ----------------------------- On a cloudy March afternoon We are driving To buy records You are my driver Wearing sunglasses Your black leather gloves Suit you well I'm always lying drunk In the back seat The wind blows hard Feeling groovy When we hear groovy music My baby driver My baby driver Let's speed up It's now 3 p.m We'll have tea at that cafe You're wild Stop the car at the alley Stop!