Sunset Drivers Songtext
von Lee Ritenour

Comes the west coast
Sundown
Shadows on this million dollar playground
Sunset drivers
Time to hit the street
Time for neighborly relations in the back seat

Up in the front seat
Behind the wheel
She′s making music out of cold blue steel
She's so pretty
She′s so fine
She's hot off the presses and she's fast off the line

Take a little trip down the boulevard
(Sunset driver, sunset driver)
Sunset driver′s always pushing so hard
(Sunset driver, sunset driver)
Hotter than the devil in his own backyard
(Sunset driver, sunset driver)
Yeah, yeah


Late night
Lost and far found
Trying to find the secret to that one sound
Sunset drivers
Sounds so sweet and clear
Pick me up and carry me right out of here

When every minute
Becomes an hour
You keep pushing, always looking for the power
Sometimes you find it
Sometimes you don′t
Sometimes the power's got a little bit sold

Take a little trip down the boulevard
(Sunset driver, sunset driver)
Sunset driver′s always pushing so hard
(Sunset driver, sunset driver)
Hotter than the devil in his own backyard

You gotta take it
Across the wire
They're right behind you like a house on fire
If you don′t make it
Somebody will
Call it one for the money, baby
Two for the thrill


Take a little trip down the boulevard
(Sunset driver, sunset driver)
Sunset driver's always pushing so hard
(Sunset driver, sunset driver)
Hotter than the devil in his own backyard

Sunset drivers
Sunset drivers
Sunset drivers