Next in Line

My eyes are on the road But my mind is on your body My hand is on the stick shift And your hand is on my hand My eyes are on the road But my mind is on your body My hand is on the stick shift And your hand is on my hand Well push me honey to the up and right We've been waiting but we're next in line I said, the stick shift push it to the up and right We've been waiting but we're next in line City in the rear view And nothing in the distance We laugh at all the talk What do you think of getting lost? What do you think of you and me? There's lions in the garden Let's go way back when Before this ever started Well push me honey to the up and right We've been waiting but we're next in line I said, the stick shift push it to the up and right We've been waiting but we're next in line When the city shines like the sun at night And I feel it in my heart, in my hips, I feel it Won't you stay shot gun until the day I die? Stay shotgun until the day I die Well push me honey to the up and right We've been waiting but we're next in line I said, the stick shift push it to the up and right We've been waiting but we're next in line When the city shines like the sun at night And I feel it in my heart and my hips I feel it Won't you stay shot gun until the day I die? Stay shotgun until the day I die Why don't you stay shotgun until the day I die? Why don't you stay shotgun until the day I die? Why don't you stay shotgun until the day I, day I Why don't you stay shotgun until the day I die?