Lyrics

Baby this time better you and me We rode all night into the wet concrete We get caught up in the same routines Need an escape from reality There's a getaway car in the driveway, parked Let's hit the road and let the engine spark We'll be singing out loud to the Rolling Stones Making up lines that we don't know I'll ride shotgun, baby take the lead So hold my hand and let the Goodyears roll In the green light of the stereo Pretending it's a Mustang, you can be my Steve McQueen So go on and take the keys, hey hey And see where the road leads, hey hey County lines in your rearview fade Changing lanes through Memory's Main Pedal down and the tank is full Getting high on life and no one troubles Bringing us down We'll be singing out loud to the Rolling Stones Making up lines that we don't know I'll ride shotgun, baby take the lead So hold my hand and let the Goodyears roll In the green light of the stereo Pretending it's a Mustang, you can be my Steve McQueen So go on and take the keys, hey hey And see where the road leads Top down when the sun comes up, yeah Free falling back in love Over and over again We'll be singing out loud to the Rolling Stones Making up lines that we don't know We'll be singing out loud to the Rolling Stones Making up lines that we don't know I'll ride shotgun, baby take the lead So hold my hand and let the Goodyears roll In the green light of the stereo Pretending it's a Mustang, you can be my Steve McQueen So go on and take the keys And see where the road leads Come on, come on, take the keys Come on, come on, baby Come on, come on, take the keys Come on, come on, baby
Writer(s): Leah Turner, Cary Barlowe, Jesse Frasure Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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