Let's Drive

Black leather jacket, slick back hair
Little bit of James Dean, mother has him in her prayers
Wants to get lost in an angel's eyes
Pulls out his keys, says, "Baby, let's drive"
Little red dress, pinned back hair
Momma don't like what she's wearing, she don't really care
Wants to get lost in a teenage dream tonight
So she says

Baby, let's get lost in the street lights
We ain't never gonna stop chasing the highway high
Doesn't matter who we are, 'cause I'm yours tonight
Let's just kick it in gear, and baby, let's drive

Tried to be the cool kid, puts on a brave face
We all get nervous, butterflies give us away
Stealing a little more time loving every minute
Getting lost in a smile, but he won't admit it
She's a little bit anxious, more excited than afraid
Freedom she hasn't felt, a midnight serenade
Wants to move in close hoping to meet her halfway
Boy, you're taking too long
Kiss me already

Baby, let's get lost in the street lights
We ain't never gonna stop chasing the highway high
Doesn't matter who we are, 'cause I'm yours tonight
Baby, let's, baby, let's drive
We got the radio on, Billie Jean's playing
Forget your feels, forget what they think
Doesn't matter who we are, 'cause I'm yours tonight
Just kick it in gear and baby, let's drive
Baby, let's drive, oh baby, let's drive
Speeding up, hitting ninety-five
Heating up, nothing overdrive

Don't know where we're going
Playing a mile by mile, moment by moment
Red lights turn to green
Windows down, honey let's burn up the streets

Baby, let's get lost in the street lights
We ain't never gonna stop chasing the highway high
Doesn't matter who we are, 'cause I'm yours tonight
Baby, let's, baby, let's drive
We got the radio on, Billie Jean's playing
Forget your feels, forget what they think
Doesn't matter who we are, 'cause I'm yours tonight
Let's just kick it in gear, and baby, let's drive
Baby, let's drive, oh baby, let's drive
Speeding up hitting ninety-five
Heating up, nothing overdrive

Ooh-oh-oh-oh
Ooh-oh-oh-oh
Speeding up hitting ninety-five
Heating up, nothing overdrive