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Taxi Driver
� 1998 Ocean Music
Hey Mr. Taxi Driver
Tell me somethin'
You don't have to stop
Tell me somethin'
And you might think she'll
"An Israeli taxi driver was passing on a two lane highway with the fog so thick I thought these were my last
words as I was writing them with eyeliner on my way to Ben Guirion Airport." - Beth
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Mr. Taxi Driver Hey
You don't have to stop
And make the tires scream
You wouldn't think about it
Even if I said please
Hey Mr. Taxi Driver
Mr. Taxi Driver Yeah
Do you love her?
Do you love her?
She can hear you
She can see you
But she can not feel you
And make the tire's scream
You wouldn't think about it
Even if I said please
Open up the door
Meter says pay
I might not have no money
But I take a ride anyway
Do you love her?
Do you want to kill her?
In the fog you drive so fast
Maybe this day will be her last
Tell you the truth
Until you hear the lies
Fall like rain
And you might think
She has some dignity
Until you see her falling down in pain
Mama yeah
Hey Mr. taxi man
Do you really love her?