We were sitting in my chevy truck, out on the edge of town, stars shinning down

Living in the now and dying to make a move,

We were close really heating up, chilling at the look at the spot where it gets a little hot so we took at little shot at falling in to a groove

It was small town in the fast lane, windows down, letting out steam, with noooooooo coming out of the radio

There was don't stop, there was letting go, not to fast not to slow, there was oooooooooooooo in the stereo

Cruising up and down main street, just wasting gas, trying to make it last

Leave a little in the tank to get us back to lookout road

Look out when we got up there, my wild flower girl is letting down her hair, I swear eyes a never, sinking that she said go

It was small town in the fast lane, windows down, letting out steam, with noooooooo coming out of the radio

There was don't stop, there was letting go, not to fast not to slow, there was oooooooooooooo in the stereo

Man those speakers sounded good, vibrating through my hood

Laid back, against that midnight sky

It was small town in the fast lane, windows down, letting out steam, with noooooooo coming out of the radio

There was don't stop, there was letting go, not to fast not to slow, there was oooooooooooooo in the stereo

It was small town in the fast lane

in the stereo