Golf Song: Hit My Driver

A golf song parody of "Light My Fire"

You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, you couldn't swing it nicer
Come on baby, hit my driver
Come on baby, hit my driver
The graphite makes it lighter

It's time to hit par fives in two
No time to be a slicer
Try now we can only lose
And our game become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, hit my driver
Come on baby, hit my driver
The graphite makes it lighter

It's time to hit par fives in two
No time to be a slicer
Try now we can only lose
And our game become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, hit my driver
Come on baby, hit my driver
The graphite makes it lighter

You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, you couldn't swing it nicer
Come on baby, hit my driver
Come on baby, hit my driver
The graphite makes it lighter
Come on baby, hit my driver
Come on baby, hit my driver
Come on baby, hit my driver