Dressed down, you picked me up, at 7pm I was waiting out front Sitting on my father’s garden wall. It’s the last night of senior year, my head is so full of excitement and fear We don’t know what the future holds
I don’t care, cause this is ours to take And I hope I get the guts to say
Darling oo oo oo oo don’t drive me home Cause tonight we’ll find a place of our own Cause my knee’s a stick shift 1,2,3, Who needs sleep when city lights are free? Oo oo oo oo don’t drive me home
The Prom King is on the stage, his little bitty queen will be crying for days It’s time to start the final dance. When the music stops we’ll get outta town, I’ll kick my heels off and we’ll drive around We’ll watch the stars and lie down.
We don’t care, cause tonight our lives begin These words are balancing on my lips
Darling oo oo oo oo don’t drive me home Cause tonight we’ll find a place of our own Cause my knee’s a stick shift 1,2,3, Who needs sleep when city lights are free? Oo oo oo oo don’t drive me homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
