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 k**in time in your cul de sac Everybody call, we ain’t callin back Hot night but I’m gettin chills 2am and its early still Fast love but its feelin 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 drivewaaay. Gypsy lover playin fleetwood mac Write your name in fogged up window gla** 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.