Kicked back,
Seats reclined,
Cruisin down
On Highway 55.
Singin loud,
Windows down,
Crankin up the music,
Pushin them speakers as far as I'm aloud.
Talkin, playin,
Havin fun.
Before to long
This much is done.
Peaceful and quiet,
Music playin low,
My hand on yours,
The whole way home.
Crankin the music
Thinkin of you.
The thought crosses my mind,
Are you thinking of me too????????