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Baby Driver - New York Voices
My daddy was the family bassman
My mama was an engineer
And I was born one dark gray morn'
With music coming in my ears
In my ears
Well they call me Baby Driver
And once upon a pair of wheels
I hit the road and I'm gone
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
Scoot down the road
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
Well my daddy was a prominent frogman
My mama's in the Naval reserve
And when I was young I carried a gun
But I never got the chance to serve
I did not serve
They call me Baby Driver
And once upon a pair of wheels
I hit the road and I'm gone
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
Scoot down the road
What's my
What's my
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
They call me Baby Driver
And once upon a pair of wheels
Baby tell me
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
How it feels
Well my daddy got a big promotion
My mama got a raise in pay
There's ain't nobody home baby
We're all alone
Oh come on into my room and play
Yes we can play
I'm not talking about your pigtails
But I'm talking 'bout your sex appeal
I hit the road and I'm gone
Oh gone and
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
Scoot down the road
What's my what's my
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
I wonder how your engines feel
Now I wonder how your engines feels
Now I wonder how your engines feels
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah