Chevy Bel Air

Shotgun riding, queen of the island
Got me in the palm of your hands
Temperature rising, fire in your eyes and
Dancing in your coppertone tan

Yeah, you're making Havana feel like I'm in heaven
Looking at you here I see triple sevens
Didn't take long to make you my obsession
Tell me where you wanna go, oh

Baby I've got it in drive
You've got your hands in the air
Taking this love for a ride
Feels like we're going somewhere
Lost in the heat of the night
Ocean breeze pulling your hair
Baby we feel so alive
In this old Chevy Bel Air

Sunrise racing, coastline chasing
Radio all the way to ten
Oh, I can almost taste it, classic in the making
Drowning in adrenaline

Yeah, you're making Havana feel like I'm in heaven
Looking at you here I see triple sevens
Didn't take long to make you my obsession
Tell me where you wanna go, oh

Baby I've got it in drive
You've got your hands in the air
Taking this love for a ride
Feels like we're going somewhere
Lost in the heat of the night
Ocean breeze pulling your hair
Baby we feel so alive
In this old Chevy Bel Air

Moving so fast tonight
Feels like we're stuck in time
Yeah

Baby I've got it in drive
You've got your hands in the air
Taking this love for a ride
Feels like we're going somewhere
Lost in the heat of the night
Ocean breeze pulling your hair
Baby we feel so alive
In this old Chevy Bel Air

Yeah, Chevy Bel Air
Yeah, Chevy Bel Air