Текст песни Driving Myself Home - The Piano Version - Rose Betts

My friend set me up on a date today and I forced myself to go
But the best part of the date today was driving myself home
I rolled down all the windows and I played a song I know
Oh, the best part of the date today was driving myself home

And it's not as if he didn't try
His shoes were clean, he wore a tie
And paid for my martini with a smile
And the conversation never stopped
I didn't even check my watch
And a view over L.A. is always nice

Oh, my friend set me up on a date today
And I forced myself to go
But the best part of the date today was driving myself home
I rolled down all the windows and I played a song I know
Oh, the best part of the date today was driving myself home

And it's not as if I didn't try, I wore my favorite dress
And I showed up on time, unusually for me
But he shops in IKEA and I think that his idea of my life
Is just a girl with silly dreams

Well, my friend set me up on a date today
And I forced myself to go
But the best part of the date today was driving myself home
I rolled down all the windows and I played a song I know
Oh, the best part of the date today was driving myself home

And maybe if I step inside his eyes
I'll see myself and I will be surprised
Like, "Who the hell is she to drive away
When she could've stayed the night instead
In my king-sized bed?"

Well, my friend set me up on a date today
And I forced myself to go
But the best part of the date today was driving myself home
I rolled down all the windows and I played a song I know
Oh, the best part of the date today was driving myself home

Oh, the best part of the date today was driving myself home