This is how we roll We stay in the street And get it all wee 'cause We gotta get out The party don't end Every weekend Turn up, baby, burn up Again and again We rollin', we rollin', we rollin'

Baby what you hiding under that halo? That little bit of rebel nobody knows That turn it up, burn it up all night Wanna do a little something wrong kind of right Bet you got a little sway hiding in those hips A little bit of salt in your sweet kiss Why

It's easy, don't let it go The last of the last particles Divisible invisible The baby was born Nettles and ferns The evening it chokes The candle it burns This disguise covers bitter lies Repeating the joke

Feel the heat of the sand Well you played air guitar in the bar showed up the cover band Well maybe I was crazy, falling for you baby Must have stayed in the rays too long 'Cause I still feel you darling Long after the sunburn's gone The sandals in your

Lost in California I just wanna burn, I just wanna burn for you baby Wanna get caught, get caught up in your summertime Whisper in my ear, dreamin' disappear, say you'll take me Where the world unwinds There's a long stretch of desert through the canyon

We won't burn out, we won't burn out In a smoke cloud, tryin' to find ground In the place where we belong We don't have to dream to make it beautiful Baby, everything we do is beautiful We can light a fire, watch it everglow Flash fire, I'm coming for ya

Ever since the day we met Your love burn like a cigarette And you are jealous when we're apart Baby, I've been downhearted Baby, I've been downhearted Our love is nothing but the blues Baby, how blue can you get? My love burns like a fire Yes, my love

We do this every night We can get to feeling alright right now Turn it on baby til the sun burns out You ain't gotta say it girl, I know what you like Yeah on this trail trail, a little something to sip sip Don't need no weekend Hands on your hips and do

But I can't find the words Every time we say goodbye Baby, it hurts When the sun goes down And the band won't play I'll always remember us this way So when I'm all choked up That Arizona sky burning in your eyes You look at me and, babe, I wanna catch on

We gonna burn all afternoon like it's something to smoke So baby I don't know about you but I'm ready to roll We got some laid back country tunes on the radio We gotta whole lot of nothing to do and no where to go Girl I've been at work all week Fingers