Woo hoo, all the windows down Woo hoo, when I'm rolling through your town (Woo hoo) Saying yeah yeah I can feel it in the air that it's on tonight I don't really care if it's wrong or right Petal to the metal baby hold me tight Anything you want I can

Everybody wants some I want some too But everybody wants some Baby, how 'bout you? How 'bout you? You can't get romantic on a subway line Conductor don't like it, says you're wastin' your time Yeah, I've seen the people that are lookin' for a moonbeam

They're wrong That we're estranged and all alone They believe nothing can reach us And pull us out of the boundless gloom Yeah, baby, they're wrong They'll say, no one can see us They'll say the sun is dying And the fragile can't be saved And the cold,

You can change your hair five times a week 'Cause I'm falling for you For everything that you do Baby, I'm falling for you You might be crazy Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeaah, You like mismatched socks with polka dots And you say, you're scared

You can change your hair five times a week 'Cause I'm falling for you For everything that you do Baby, I'm falling for you You might be crazy Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeaah, You like mismatched socks with polka dots And you say, you're scared

It takes two, two sides to every story Not just you I can't keep ignoring Not just me You can't keep ignoring But let me be first baby to say I'm sorry (I'm sorry) I admit half of it, I'm not that innocent, oh yeah Is Mercury in retrograde or is that the

Yeah that look in her eyes got me comin' alive Oh no matter what comes ain't goin' nowhere She runs her fingers through my hair and saves me. And drivin' me a good kinda crazy But when she says baby, When she says baby. Some days it's tough just gettin'

Baby I know you better Yeah, you know no better Say you different, who you kidding? O-oh, save that talk for the ones who don't know no better 'Cause baby I know you better Baby I know, I know no better Wild ones, like we fresh out the cage Showtime

Take the bread out of my hand You make me feel So good, loving me And you turn around and Shamed my name All I can say is la-la-la you, baby Good feeling (Listen yeah)

Say it loud and clear For the whole wide world to hear I got the right To make up my mind So turn up the drum Yeah, we must have different shoes on We're marching to a different beat So baby put your boots on Keep marching to a different beat