Lyrics

Waiting by the clock at a junction on Main Street
wondering if they'll make it on time
Then I remember the way she always drives from the back seat,
Never lives her life on the line

She's a back seat driver, says her thoughts out loud,
She's a back seat driver and you're never allowed
to rub her up the wrong way

She's bringing a friend I haven't seen in a long time,
Hoping I'll be over the moon
But now it's starting to rain and it's beginning to get late
I only hope they get here soon

She's a back seat driver, says her thoughts out loud,
She's a back seat driver and you're never allowed
to rub her up the wrong way

Time is ticking by and I can't wait to see her eyes again
I wish that it would fly so I can listen to her lies again

Then they finally arrive and she says "sorry I'm late"
but I say baby that's OK
If it wasn't for the fact that I'd forgotten my raincoat
I wouldn't have minded waiting all day

She's a back seat driver, says her thoughts out loud,
She's a back seat driver and you're never allowed...

She's a back seat driver, says her thoughts out loud,
She's a back seat driver and you're never allowed
to rub her up the wrong way

She's a back seat driver, she's a back seat driver
She's a back seat driver, back seat driver yeah