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Enter your search terms Submit search form   Web www.mattsmusicpage.com The Lyrics Are Below   DRIVE BY   --------------------------------------------------------------------------------   It was the hottest day in July And all along Santa Monica Blvd Cars were stood still And a gleaming metal tube Would stretch all the way from the highlands Back to La Brea. And she met under Los Angeles sunshine   Young man was sitting at the wheel On his way to make a pickup Turned off the air-con Rolled down the window And began to sweat   Out over the Hollywood hills He saw the clouds building Like great dark towers of rain Ready to come tumbling down Any day now Not a day too soon   (Any day now)   And as the music drifted in From other cars His eyes started to slip This is the story of his dream   Silver...   (Sing Blue Silver, Sing Sing Blue Silver)   This is the story of his dream....     Click here to return to my Duran Duran lyrics page The lyrics are Copyright their respective owners. Sign Up For My Newsletter Subscribe | Unsubscribe Site Map | Disclaimer | Privacy Policy | Media Kit | Submissions/Corrections Website © 2000-2008 mattsmusicpage.com. All rights reserved. Operated by MM Page, LLC Enter your search terms Submit search form   Web www.mattsmusicpage.com