"Drive Home" lyrics

Wake up, Virginia, is your daddy home?
Is your daddy home? Is your Daddy home?
Did he turn out the lights and the telephone?
And the telephone, and the telephone
Come out Virginia come down the stairs
Hell, I know your headed somewhere

Come out, Virginia, what you waiting for?
What you waiting for? What you waiting for?
Got your ball gown on and you locked the door
And you locked the door and you locked the door
Come out, Virginia, can't be so bad
But who am I to say you're wrong?

And in the backseat all your clothes
Are resting on the posters that you got
When you turned sixteen

And from the window of the kitchen
Stand your parents and some people you've never seen
You're asking for another one
You're asking for a way to spend the night
If you're asking for another one

Come out, Virginia, if it seems so wrong
Seems so wrong and it seems so wrong
And I'm just waiting for the rest to fall
For the rest to fall, for the rest to fall
Well maybe you were the best of me
And maybe I'll learn, maybe I'll learn to crawl
Well maybe you were the best of me

If you're asking for another one
You're asking for a way to spend the night
If you're asking for another one
You're asking for a way to spend the night
If you're asking for another one
You're asking for a way to spend the night
If you're asking for another one