Loaded Ford truck with
all we need;
Half-full tank for the road ahead;
Full moon, heart racing at full speed,
Is there anything left unsaid?
Your momma will think
runnin' away you and I like that.
But baby this night feels racy,
and I feel like being bad.
Got some pillows and a
If you get hungry I got food.
Money's not a problem, I got some in my pocket,
Can't tell me you're not in the mood.
We could park the truck
across the valley;
Maybe chase the stars with just our eyes.
It's so much better than that alley;
There we couldn't reached the starry skies.
I can tell you want it
you're being betrayed by your mischievous smile.
Not like I'm asking to say "I do";
Let's just ditch this scene for a little while.
If not we could lay down
besides the bay;
We could embrace to sleep until it's time for waking.
But baby from this place let's run away;
It's not like there's rules we're breaking.
Come on babe it's
We can be decent some other night.
Nobody dies without a clean slate;
to be rebels we've got tonight.