You're going to break somebody's heart that's true Someone's gonna break yours too You'll laugh in the middle of getting it done And having it done to you I see the neck of the driver behind the wheel You're looking at me in the side view mirror You're changing your clothes In the backseat you slip From a girl to a woman in less than a minute As we roll from the city under the stars And go on down the boulevard Say may God be the first one in the car May he be the last one out of ours Moonlight shining on a Lincoln's hood Full of smoke and your perfume You're thinking you might I was hoping you would Do just what your mother doesn't think you should Now past the building where your father works And the topless bars and the church I ain't superstitious but it's making me nervous Now shouldn't we at least say something first? As we roll from the city under the stars And go on down the boulevard Say may God be the first one in the car May he be the last one out of ours As we come down from wishing the city will start making use of our open arms Say may God be the first one in the car May he be the last one out of ours On to the off-ramp with my coat around you May love be down there and ride with us too Be happy to die with you here doing this The impression of my face down on your lips As we roll from the city under the stars And go on down the boulevard Say may God be the first one in the car May he be the last one out of ours As we come down from wishing the city will stop making use of these open hearts Say may God be the first one in the car May he be the last one out of ours The last one out of ours The last one out of ours May God be the last one to get out of ours