Aqura

I hugged the steering wheel and you hugged me
That stick shift down there right between your knees
We covered all the bases
Never left the car…
You said you liked the view
But I loved it when you drove me to...

Dis...trac...tion
Good dis...trac...tion
I lost my train of thought
Forgot all that I'd been taught
When you drove me to...
Dis...trac...tion

Well we hitched our lives together,
On a tightrope with no net…
Me, I got this crazy boss
who loves to see me sweat…
When I need a workday lift,
I thinka you and that stick shift…
One thing I know is true
When I get home you’ll drive me to…

Dis...trac...tion
Good dis...trac...tion
Where I lose my train of thought
Forget all that I've been taught
And you drive me to...
Dis...trac...tion

Fame and power, dollar bills
That’s the stuff that most men bleed for…
A daily drive around your curves Is all I got a need for...
And I need…

Dis...trac...tion
Good dis...trac....tion
Where I lose my train of thought…
Forget all that I've been taught…
Now I’d love..for..you..to.. drive..me..to...
Dis...trac...tion
You wanna set me free, just go ahead... distract me…