It´s a random kind of thing
Came upon a delicate flower
I can´t believe
a machine gun sings
Driveby, driveby,
driveby, driveby

Well he borrowed
his girlfiend´s car
Went out riding with the boys
Now she´s gone
like a shooting star
Driveby, driveby,
driveby, driveby

Now she´s gone
like a shooting star
Trail of dreams
tragic trail of fire
Now she´s gone
like a shooting star
Driveby, driveby,
driveby, driveby

Well you feel invincible
It´s just a part of life
There´s a feud going on
and you don´t know
Driveby, driveby,
driveby, driveby