Remember when we used to sneak out
Remember when we would howl at the moon
Radio crackling Sweet Melissa
On a sticky summer night in June
You always wore that corduroy jacket
And the bell bottom patched up jeans
Well, put them back on
And meet me down at the reservoir past the state line
And we'll cause a scene
You bring the weed I'll bring the wine
Crawl in the backseat, honey, and have a real good time
You bring the weed I'll bring the wine
C'mon and shake my honey
Sometimes I feel just like a prisoner
Seems like all I do is go to work and go to bed
Baby, I just want one more night like that
So wild and free, like we used to be, we'll wake the dead
You bring the weed I'll bring the wine
Crawl in the backseat, honey, and have a real good time
You bring the weed I'll bring the wine
C'mon and make some honey
Give me a chance to take it all away
I'll clear your head of all your trouble
Oh, oh, oh, oh
You bring the weed I'll bring the wine
Crawl in the backseat, honey, and have a real good time
You bring the weed I'll bring the wine
C'mon and shake my honey
You bring the weed I'll bring the wine
C'mon shake, shake, shake my honey
You bring the weed I'll bring the wine
C'mon shake my honey
Bring it all back, bring it all back, bring it all back, yeah