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