Speeding along in the back of the car I'll never get enough of it
Playing the new song 'bout you singing along
'Cause it ain't about the words it's about the feel of it
And there's something that's there between us you can taste it
And laugh where everybody wants to go
You have me painted in the kisses on your neck
My lips balance on your tongue
And I won't fall for anyone
Can you keep me painted all over your fingertips
Take me back in with your lips
Can you fall for someone like this?
This little space we've got for ourselves
These old leather seats still carry our smile
Driven wild by strange desire
Pavement grippin' to the tires
Still, I feel we're flyin' off the road
You have me painted in the kisses on your neck
My lips balance on your tongue
And I won't fall for anyone
Can you keep me painted all over your fingertips
Take me back in with your lips
Can you fall for someone like this?
Speeding along in the back of the car I'll never get enough of it
Playing the new song 'bout you singing along
'Cause it ain't about the words it's about the feel of it