Songteksten

Hey, I heard you're coming from a complicated place at best I know a cure put the pedal to the metal lay it all to rest So get behind the wheel, we can make a deal I'll show you how to clear your head So come on take a chance tell me all your plans We don't have to go to bed Look out your window Driving in a different town Same street, same home Buckle up, so we can go Speeding 72 We're faster getting nowhere Baby, we could go thŠµre Shining on a secret avŠµnue Hear the burning rubber fanfare Maybe there's a show there Meet up on a Sunday Filling up the ashtray Nothing gets in our way Always in a new place You can catch us around Listening to Gold Soundz Keep me in your car Keep me in your car Face to face, here's another situation where the joy ride ends A perfect pace and we're just around the corner where the streetlights bend And we can drive fast Steady pushing on the gas I'll show you how to clear your head No matter where we meet My silly heart beats And reminds me of the night you said Look out your window Driving in a different town Same street, same home Buckle up, so we can go Speeding 72 We're faster getting nowhere Baby, we could go there Shining on a secret avenue Hear the burning rubber fanfare Maybe there's a show there Meet me on a Sunday Filling up the ashtray Nothing gets in our way Always in a new place You can catch us around Listening to Gold Soundz Keep me in your car Keep me in your car
Writer(s): Allegra Shay Weingarten, Etta Friedman, Zachary Capittifenton, Aron Kiyoshi Kobayashi Ritch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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