"Steer Clear" lyrics

SOFT PLAY & Baxter Dury Lyrics

"Steer Clear"

Pouring your heart out to people you meet
But I am wondering if it's true
Acting like you know what you're talking about
But I don't really know if you do
Only a kid but you're growing too fast
Maybe you should try just acting your age
Threw all of your things into the back of your car
And now you're leaving in a drunken rage

Please don't kill yourself
Behind that steering wheel
Because I don't really know who I am
But you'd keep it real
Please don't kill yourself
Behind that steering wheel
Because I don't really know who I am
But you'd keep it real

Pouring your heart out to people you meet
But I am wondering if it's true
Acting like you know what you're talking about
But I don't really know if you do
Only a kid but you're growing too fast
Maybe you should try just acting your age
Threw all of your things into the back of your car
And now you're leaving in a drunken rage
So I say

Please don't kill yourself
Behind that steering wheel
Because I don't really know who I am
But you'd keep it real
Please don't kill yourself
Behind that steering wheel
Because I don't really know who I am
But you'd keep it real

Steer clear
Steer clear (What's she looking at?)
Steer clear
Steer clear (I'm hungry)
Steer clear (She ain't what she was)
Steer clear
Steer clear (Where you going?)
Steer clear (Don't kill yourself)


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