Nitedrive

Do you want to? Do you, baby?
Do you want to come take a drive with me?
Do you want to? Do you, maybe?
Do you want to go take a nitedrive?

Watching you drive, diesel jeans on your thighs,
Dashboard digital lights and you're driving over me,
Something to say, small talk gets in the way,
Headlights light on your face and it brings out the best in you.

Do you want to? Do you, baby?
Do you want to come take a drive with me?
Do you want to? Do you, maybe?
Do you want to go take a nitedrive?

Pretend its my taste, your mix musical tape,
Nothing gets in the way and its perfect in everyway,
Your heels on the gas, cigarette in your hand,
You're flicking the ash through your blue painted finger nails.

Do you want to? Do you, baby?
Do you want to come take a drive with me?
Do you want to? Do you, maybe?
Do you want to go take a nitedrive?

So we get to the place, the place I'd like to erase,
'Cause I'd like to escape and then I'd stick around with you,
Your foots on the break, a mirror pane in your face,
But what I'd like you to say hunny, come take a drive with me.

Do you want to? Do you, baby?
Do you want to come take a drive with me?
Do you want to? Do you, maybe?
Do you want to go take a nitedrive?
Burn, burn, burn, burn.
You burn, burn, burn, burn.
Burn, burn, burn, burn.
Burn, burn, burn, burn.