It's a Mustang Convertible summer night drive Your country deejaying up my radio dial Maybe it's the stars or the full moon sky Making me crazy You got your hand on my knee and you're drawing little hearts Biting on your lip when that [?] song starts Those blue and red lights been chasing us for miles But they can wait baby There ain't nothing 'bout your loving That makes any sense if I had any left I'd go running, but I love it I cant even keep my eyes on the road You're gonna be the d**h of me, d**h of me, I know What a sweet, sweet way to go We break in to the back door of the local motel You push me on the bed and you whisper don't tell Got me walking on a wire, wouldn't care if I fell Don't want no one to save me You're driving me crazy There ain't nothing 'bout your loving That makes any sense If I had any left I'd go running, but I love it I can't even keep my eyes on the road You're gonna be the d**h of me, d**h of me I know it's risky the way you get me felling like I'm bout to flatline I just can't enough Adrenaline rush Makes me feel so alive You're gonna the d**h of me, d**h of me, I know d**h of me, d**h of me You're gonna be the d**h of me, d**h of me You're driving me crazy There ain't nothing 'bout your loving That makes any sense If I had any left I'd go running, but I love it It's the thrill of spinning out of control You're gonna be the d**h of me, d**h of me, I know You're gonna be the d**h of me, d**h of me, I know What a sweet, sweet way to go Gonna be the d**h of me, d**h of me, I know You're gonna be the d**h of me, d**h of me