Rode through forty nights of the gospels' rainBlack sky
pourin' snakes frogsAnd love in vainYou were down where the
river grows widerBaby let me be your soul driverWell if something
in the air feels a little unkindDon't worry
darlin'It'll slip your mindI'll be your gypsy
joker your shotgun riderBaby let me be your soul driverNow no
one knows which way love's wheel turnsWill we hit it richOr
crash and burnDoes fortune wait or just the black hand of
fateThis love potion's all we've gotOne toast before
it's too lateIf the angels are unkind or the season is
darkOr if in the endLove just falls apartThen here's to our
destructionBaby let me be your soul driver
Send "Soul Driver" Ringtone to your Cell 
