The lady drives a limousine, a custom automotive dream 

And when I step inside, I tell her where to drive 

And if I pay the fare, she'll take me anywhere 

She don't mind no backseat driver, Backseat driver 

She don't mind no backseat driver, she don't mind at all 

I watch the city pass, beyond the tinted glass 

I've got the lights done low, listening to the radio 

And if I pay the fare, she'll take me anywhere 

She don't mind no backseat driver, Backseat driver 

She don't mind no backseat driver, she don't mind at all ...