RaeLeeAnna

Sitting in the backseat of my life, I'm just waiting for my turn to drive. You're staring straight ahead in strife, I'm just waiting for my turn to drive. With white knuckles, your hands are on the wheel, I'm wide-eyed trembling in fear. You're swerving all around what's your deal? I'm wide-eyed trembling in fear. I gotta get my hands on those keys Yank on those emergency B's Crank that wheel to the light Fire the driver of my life.

Music and You As parents are to me, music is to you. Music became your parents. It nurtured a piece of your soul the world will never be able to destroy. It showed you the great, the terrible and the horrid sides of life, but the strength to tackle them. As friends are to me, music is to you. Music is your friend. It is the sort of friend you may or may not want. It is your best buddy you call, "Your brotha' from another motha'." It is that friend that tells you how it is, even when you don't want to hear it. It is the fair weather friend who sees you here and there, demanding every bit of your being, and leaving you out to dr