I was born out on the hi way in a lane called fast
No patience for the future
no time for the past
like a wind on a plain
i never settled down
Like a bird on a wing
I rambled all around

Some of us are driven to drive
with a passion disguised as desire
some of us are driven to drive
Like a wind fanned the fire

Give me the wheel
They're hot on my heels
I'll give them a run for their lives

some of us are Driven to Drive

I don't believe shortcuts
I run my own race
some of his are driven to drive

I would never improvise
my fall from grace
Some of us are driven to drive

And if you follow me
then a gypsy you'll be
Some of us are driven to drive

Well Im not the one who can set you free
Some of us are driven to drive

Some of us are driven to drive
With a passion disguised as desire

some of us are driven to drive
Like a wind fans a fire

Give me the wheel
They're hot on my heels
I'll give them a run for their lives
some of us are driven to drive"