Billy Gilman - Designated Driver Slow down, get real Those innocent eyes can't conceal You're lost, can't find your way You don't belong Behind the wheel Your designated driver, that's me And we're drivin' down dream street The pedal to the floor And we're headed for heaven's door With the keys to your heart I'm your Designated driver The party's over, you've had enough One little teardrop is one too much One shot of pain, one splash of love You better watch your step This stuff is dangerous Your designated driver, that's me And we're drivin' down dream street The pedal to the floor And we're headed for heaven's door With the keys to your heart I'm your Designated driver You look nervous, losin' your balance You're gonna have to walk the line 'Cause baby you're gonna be mine Well they say This ain't no limousine But it can take you places You've never seen Your designated driver, that's me And we're drivin' down dream street The pedal to the floor And we're headed for heaven's door With the keys to your heart I'm your Designated driver
