Riding along in my automobile,
It drinks 3.5 per mile.
But what did it do when she was there?
A treat like her right next to it.
A night with stars and just the two of us.
And no particular place to go.
Riding along in my automobile,
I thought I drive my old style.
So I put my arm behind her back,
She said she felt very safe.
And the cab was down and the radio on,
and no particular place to go.
No particular place to go,
so after a while I said so.
That since the evening is warm and beautiful,
so we can pull out to the love zone?
But when we parked in a hurry,
her seat belt was stuck.
Riding along in my chevrolet,
and the seat belt it hangs with.
Tried for a long time to unbuckle,
but the damn snow The time it said stop.
And it's only a quarter past two,
and no particular place to go.

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