Well, there's nobody driving.

I mean, walking around a car.

You ain't driving me no place in this thing.

He's got to have himself a flower car.

Spokesman for the angry young generation can't drive around in no Detroit iron.

When I drive up to premieres in this rascal, folks will know I'm important.

Quick as Jethro gets back, we're gonna drive you down to the butcher shop.

Would you believe I got the cars a birthday present for Granny?

Never mind the car, just type that up and I'll sign it.

It's a better car than that old pipe organ that he's got.

Uncle Jeff, can I please trade in the truck for a new car?

Just hop up there on that old bench, and I'll drive you down to the butcher shop.

Then we can drive Granny down to the butcher shop and she can pick out her own hog.

Now, if you'd just come up to me and said straight out, Uncle Jed, could I please trade in a truck for a new car?