DESCRIPTION:
From Run with the Pack (1976).

Well the first time that I met you, you were only seventeen
But I had to put you down, 'cause I didn't know where you'd been
You had a long black dress,
Your hair in a mess,
You didn't seem to have no class
But the look on your face
Was no disgrace
I knew I'd had to move real fast
Honey child
Don't you know you drive me wild
Oh Honey child
Don't you know you drive me wild
Just about to lose my mind
Well the second time that I met you, you were just turned twenty-one
And all your talk about love, love, was gone, long gone
Oh Honey child
Don't you know you drive me wild
Honey child
Don't you know you drive me wild
Just about to lose my mind
Oh Honey child
Don't you know you drive me wild
Honey child
Don't you know you drive me wild
Honey child
Don't you know you drive me wild
Honey child
Don't you know you drive me wild
Honey child
Don't you know you drive me wild
Honey child
Don't you know you drive me wild
Honey, honey, honey, honey child
Don't you know you drive me wild