Wastin' Gas

(альбом: Lifted - 2014)

She's lookin friday night ready
Tearing up interstate twenty
Got the tank topped off
Dust flying like confetti
In the rearview
Got a clear view
Of these getaway tracks
You got the seat kicked back
Radio bumping that glass
You looking at me
Looking at you
Surfing that hand
With the power lines
Yeah in no time
We're nowhere fast

We're just wasting gas, woah
Blurring them dotted lines
Killing all kinds of time
Baby, like we ain't coming back, woah
Steal a kiss, maybe two
Pull it off for a few
Gonna hang as long as I can
You know I don't give it a damn
If we're just wasting gas

Every once in a while
It'll backfire like a gun
I see that needle creeping down
Like a setting sun
Making every little memory one of a kind
You and I riding high all night

We're just wasting gas, woah
Blurring them dotted lines
Killing all kinds of time
Baby, like we ain't coming back, woah
Steal a kiss, maybe two
Pull it off for a few
Gonna hang as long as I can
You know I don't give it a damn
If we're just wasting gas

We're just wasting gas, woah
Blurring them dotted lines
Killing all kinds of time
Baby, like we ain't coming back, woah
Steal a kiss, maybe two
Pull it off for a few
Gonna hang as long as I can
You know I don't give it a damn
If we're just wasting gas