Takin shots until we both forget
One more picture to remember it
Backseat love ya lips are on my neck
In your driveway.
Gatorade bottle full of jack
Killin time in your cul de sac
Everybody call, we ain't calling back
Hot night but I'm getting chills
2 am and it's early still
Fast love but its feeling real
If this neighborhood could talk
Streetlights whisper when we park
We're out here in the dark
We're out here in the dark.
Takin shots until we both forget
One more picture to remember it
Backseat love ya lips are on my neck
In your driveway.
Gypsy lover playing Fleetwood mac
Write your name in fogged up window glass
Lost our minds in that ol' Cadillac
In your driveway.
A little glitter on the dashboard
Favorite shirt on the floorboard
Your tan lines and i want moreee.
If this neighborhood could talk
Streetlights whisper when we park
We're out here in the dark
We're out here in the dark.
Takin shots until we both forget
One more picture to remember it
Backseat love ya lips are on my neck
In your drivewaaay.
Gypsy lover playin fleetwood mac
Write your name in fogged up window glass
Lost our minds in that ol' Cadillac
In your driveway.
In your driveway.
In your driveway.
Takin shots until we both forget
One more picture to remember it
Backseat love ya lips are on my neck
In your driveway.