Cars and guitars lyrics

If I choke, boy You start me up again Restring my wires, y'know This gearbox can make the shift Polish my rims Ooh, damned if you do Damned if you don't I swear it seems of late, boy I've even curved this body to fit your bow Still the rain can't confuse the thoughts That come, come in rhythm 'Cause it never was the cars and guitars That came between us Still a thought says: "What if I keep on driving? Keep on driving?" "Yeah, that whip has skirt.", you said it proud Sometimes I'd watch her idle While you'd tune her up me with silencer on You and your crocodile clip Me and my alligator pears, yeah All tricked out for the trip that slid into a spin Still the rain can't confuse the thoughts That come, come in rhythm 'Cause it never was the cars and guitars That came between us Still a thought says: "What if I keep on driving? Keep on driving?" You say that I miss you You stop at my drive-thru You know who you'll order some, some, boy 'Cause it never was the cars and guitars That came between us Still a thought says: "What if I keep on driving? Keep on driving?" If I choke, boy You start me up again Restring my wires, y'know This gearbox can make the shift Polish my rims