Driving the Dynamite Truck

Lyrics
You're purring in my arms Your little heart's going pitter-pat Let's go out I've got money It's all the same It always seems the same It's the longest day of the year And you dribble into my lap And it's still reflected on the source of my good luck I'm seething in the feeling that I'm driving the dynamite truck You're still purring You sit wherever you wanted to sit Let's go outside See the south, south sky You're falling out of the sky during airplane season And it's still reflected on the source of my good luck I'm seething in the feeling that I'm driving the dynamite truck I'm seething in the feeling that I'm driving the dynamite truck You're purring in my arms Your little heart's going pitter-pat Let's go out I've got money It's all the same It always seems the same It's the longest day of the year And you dribble into my lap And it's still reflected on the source of my good luck I'm seething in the feeling that I'm driving the dynamite truck I'm seething in the feeling that I'm driving the dynamite truck I'm seething in the feeling that I'm driving the dynamite truck
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Credits
- Writers
- Tony Pucci
- Steve Björklund
- Pete Conway
- Brian Paulson