BFG’s coming ‘cross the creek
Z71, headlights shinning through the trees
The boy spill out the backseat
And ask me, what’s it gonna be tonight?
I said, I’m just trying to get loose trying to make a moves
It don’t matter of what we do
As long we’re out there somewhere
Where can go
Get away from it all, get lost
And god, only He knows
Where we’ll go
And hell, I don’t care
As long we’re out there
We pulled in threw it in park
And followed the orange glow in the dark in the trail marks
Through the fire flames, we locked eyes
She walked over form the other side and smiled
Well I said
I said I’m just trying to get loose trying to set the mood
Don’t matter what we do (Yeah, what we do)
As long as we ‘re out there somewhere
Where we can go
Get away from it all, get
And God only knows
Where well go
And, hell I don’t care
As long we’re out there
As long we’re out there
Yeah