Lyrics

My baby's at his best When he's headed west Crusin' down the backroads Chewin' up the miles A weekend desperado Makes that Silverado fly I like sand between my toes Rollin' with the flow A sunset on the water Makes me feel high Like a third Pina Colada A kiss under the stars at night We go together like a fiddle and bow Just how it works nobody knows One without the other we can't play our favourite song You're straight as an arrow and I walk the wire We're gasoline and matches playing with fire We give and take a little and we meet in the middle I'm the Bonnie to your Clyde Partners in a crime To steal away your heart I'd drive the getaway car And I'd run every red light It's wrong but that's how right we are So you can wear your boots I'll keep wearing Gucci Designer dress and blue jeans Somehow we're a match There's no way to stop it When two opposites attract We go together like a fiddle and bow Just how it works nobody knows One without the other we can't play our favourite song You're straight as an arrow and I walk the wire We're gasoline and matches playing with fire We give and take a little and we meet in the middle Meet in the middle Meet in the middle We go together like a fiddle and bow Just how it works nobody knows One without the other we can't play our favourite song You're straight as an arrow and I walk the wire We're gasoline and matches playing with fire We give and take a little and we meet in the middle We meet in the middle Meet in the middle
Writer(s): Sally Jill Barris, Rodney Alan Mccormack, Sammi Palinkas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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