A man sits in his car at the traffic lights waiting for them to go green.
I wanted to end my life so bad and was in my car ready to go down that ramp...
If you don't drink smoke or drive a car you're a tax evader.
He's computerized but I won't let him come on cold. I created KITT. I...
I am an artist. The track is my canvas and the car is my brush.
For it was not into my ear you whispered but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed but my soul.