Next In Line
Okay
My eyes are on the road
But my mind is on your body
My hand is on the stick shift
And your hand is on my hand
My eyes are on the road
And my mind is on your body
My hand is on the stick shift
And your hand is on my hand
Well, push me, honey, to the up and right
We've been waiting, but we're next in line
I said, stick shift, push it to the up and right
We've been waiting but we're next in line
Okay
The city in the rear view
And nothing in the distance
We laugh at all the talk
What do you think of getting lost?
What do you think of you and me?
There's lions in the garden
Let's go to way back when
Before this ever started
Well, push me, honey, to the up and right
We've been waiting, but we're next in line
I said, stick shift, push it to the up and right
We've been waiting but we're next in line
When the city shines like the sun at night
And I feel it in my heart, in my hips, I feel it
Won't you stay shotgun 'til the day I die?
Stay shotgun 'til the day I die
(I'll stay by you)
(I'll stay by you, oh, oh)
(I'll stay by you)
(I'll stay by you, oh, oh)
Well, push me, honey, to the up and right
We've been waiting, but we're next in line
I said, stick shift, push it to the up and right
We've been waiting but we're next in line
When the city shines like the sun at night
And I feel it in my heart, in my hips, I feel it
Won't you stay shotgun 'til the day I die?
Stay shotgun 'til the day I die
Why don't you stay shotgun 'til the day I die?
Why don't you stay shotgun 'til the day I die?
Why don't you stay shotgun 'til the day I, day I, day I
Why don't you stay shotgun 'til the day I die?
