Stop got a little gasoline at the old B&P Rollin round wound up in the middle of BFE Spinnin these wheels down a road that we ain't ever seen
Who knows where we are
I get a little more lost every time I look in her eyes It's hard to keep my hands on the wheel when she's looking so fine I ride down any back road that she wants me to drive With the
Seat laid back running Fingers through my hair Watching miles go by Like she just don't care Looking at me with One thing on her mind
Woah
I guess I'm making all the right wrong turns tonight
Something about the sound of the gravel setting the mood It's got me thinking I should park this thing underneath the moon And wrap ourselves all around each other like a vine of Kudzu With the
Seat laid back running Fingers through my hair Watching miles go by Like she just don't care Looking at me with One thing on her mind
Woah
I guess I'm making all the right wrong turns tonight
Who knows where this is winding up I don't mind if it's getting late Lucky stars are lining up She's loving every move I make
With the
Seat laid back running Fingers through my hair Watching miles go by Like she just don't care Looking at me with One thing on her mind
Woah I guess I'm making all the right wrong turns tonight Woah I guess I'm making all the right wrong turns tonight WoahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.