I still riding around town
With the windows down
and your feet upon my dash
Got your rays on
and my hats back
and we're feeling cool as cash
The night is on
like you ain't even gone
You go sliding through the static
trying to find the song you love
Smoke rolling up
and you showing up
like a dime piece in the dust
You got me stoned
like you ain't even gone
Sunset, twilight, Friday night
Round back, chill a dollar fifty miller high life
Head bent, peace sign, looking fly, shotgun
Bullet going straight through a street sign
You had diamonds
in your eyes when you were smiling
Even pretty when you're crying
If I said I wasn't missing you I'd be lying
but the truth is, girl the truth is
I still riding around town
With the windows down
and your feet upon my dash
Got your rays on
and my hats back
and we're feeling cool as cash
The night is on
(another moonlight ride)
like you ain't even gone
You go sliding through the static
trying to find the song you love
Smoke rolling up
and you showing up
like a dime piece in the dust
You got me stoned
(it still feels so right)
Like you ain't even gone
(like you ain't even gone)
you ain't even gone, gone, gone.
Midnight, calling me looking for trouble
Slipping them should have been in my head
Got me shootin down an ancient ghost memory double
That blue eyes, summer smoke, sunburnt red
Said you were leaving this town,
got to runaway
I watched you run away,
and girl I should have chased down
Those diamonds in your eyes
when you were smiling
Even pretty when you're crying
If I said I wasn't missing you I'd be lying
Cause the truth is, girl the truth is
I still riding around town
With the windows down
and your feet upon my dash
Got your rays on
and my hats back
and we're feeling cool as cash
The night is on
(another moonlight ride)
like you ain't even gone
You go sliding through the static
trying to find the song you love
Smoke rolling up
and you showing up
like a dime piece in the dust
You got me stoned
(it still feels so right)
Like you ain't even gone
(like you ain't even gone)
(gone)
you ain't even gone, gone gone
you ain't even gone, gone, gone.
Sunset, twilight, Friday night
Round back, chill a dollar fifty miller high life
Head bent, peace sign, looking fly, shotgun
Bullet going straight through a street sign |