Well, I'm another dollar short, another day late I'm always wrong no matter what I say Truck got a flat and you got mad Throwing beer cans, whatever you had Walk to town alone, I didn't want to care I feel better having you near, so climb in I'm in a small cafe still outside of town Not even sure you want me around Two fifty down on a dollar tab Couple more bucks and I will call a cab And climb in, do do do do Climb in, do do do do do do I'm riding into town on a flat tire I wanna make it to you somehow, climb in Climb in, the time is ours to hold Climb in, before we get too old and all Yeah, climb in, the time is ours to hold Climb in, before we get too old and all Not a single thing to do but think about it twice Six pack on the floor could use a little ice Wrote it in blue, and rolling the dice Being with you is just another vice Riding on the shoulder back into town Tryin' to get you to climb on in Yeah, I'm rolling into town on a flat tire I'm gonna make it to you somehow, climb in Climb in, the time is ours to hold Climb in, before we get too old and all Yeah, climb in, the time is ours to hold Climb in, before we get too old and all Climb in, before we get too old Before we get too old and all So what if the trucks got a flat. It still runs Just need to drop it into second Pull on the side of the road, take things kinda slow Wind comin' in through the window feels cool on my face Radios' playin 'baby, where'd our love go' When I see you walking all mad up ahead You turn around surprised I pull along side you, kick open the door You turn to me and smile and then, boy do I feel good And if the loving don't k** us Then we won't wanna die