I see her standing there, with flowers in her hair
She says she doesn't mind and she'll go anywhere
Slow Ride now
Slow Ride now
Slow Ride now
Slow Ride now
And with all your friends, you never feel alone
And with all your friends, you run away from home
Slow Ride now
Slow Ride now
Slow Ride now
Slow Ride now
I'm leaving on the train, I'm leaving on the plane
I'm driving in the sun, I'm driving in LA
Slow Ride now
Slow Ride now
Slow Ride now
Slow Ride now