Yeah, I live for little moments like that Well, I'll never forget the first time that I heard That pretty mouth say that dirty word And I can't even remember now what she backed my truck into But she covered her mouth and her face got red And she just

So would you come back, would you come back to me So would you come back, you mean everything to me One, two, three, four Well, after all the times we met, you said I never was your man And though I tried hard to forget, I never quite could understand

Drive faster, boy, ooh, yeah-ooh If can you keep a secret Well, baby, I can keep it if you can keep a secret I know what you want I'm gonna take you to a midnight show tonight If you can keep a secret I got a blanket in the back seat on my mind And a

And I ain't never did this before no I ain't never did this before no Let me take y'all back man As I do so well Wasn't nothin' like that Man, it wasn't nothin' like that first time

Don't let it end. Don't ever let it end. Well, I'm tired of pretending, but I'm terrified of it ending. I know if not for you there's nothing I could do, to ever let it end. And I know you feel the same way, because you told me drunk on your birthday.

It has been decided. We'll set forth on this journey. We packed the wagons Everything arranged, there is no turning back The time has come All too soon A stab all through my heart The afterglow Glimmered on the roof of our homestead We bode the nightfall

It feels like I only go backwards, lately Every part of me says go ahead I got my hopes up again, oh no, not again Feels like we only go backwards darling And we'll be screamin' out no rules, no rules Feel the energy we go through, I told you Pump my

Road trippin', summertime livin' with your hands out kissin' the wind Stuck a little somethin in my old back pocket, break it out later if you like that When the sun's dippin, we'll start to start sippin' Road, road, road, road trippin', trippin',

Only a woman She ain't that kind of girl Only a girl Upon our skin so bad Well you walked in You walked in real late You ... and you talked about How changed the stone and the Brooklyn gate Takes me back to that first time

Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway Get in girl, we'll roll 'til the dirt road ends You can climb up in that back seat With your pretty little bare feet Got our innocence Just like we're 17 again To climb out your window Get the butterflies like we