My baby's riding shotgun
Singing just a little off key
Her feet on the dashboard
Tapping out the back beatThe song on the radio
Is talking about the love we make
I know just what she's thinking
And I can't waitOh, my sweet love, keep singing me home
Keep singing, love, keep singing
Oh my sweet love, keep singing me home
Keep singing, love, keep singingHer tanline's showing
At the waist of her cutoff jeans
Her damp hair blowing out the window
In the summer breeze
Got the sunshine shining through the windshield
Got a hand on her leg the other on the wheelMy sweet love, keep singing me home
Keep singing, love, keep singing
Oh, my sweet love, keep singing me home
Keep singing, love, keep singingOh, and when we get together
The love we make together it blows my mind
Every time we touch
Oh, I can't get enoughSo slide on in a little closer
And lay your head here on my shoulderOh, my sweet love, keep singing me home
Keep singing, love, keep singing
Oh my sweet love, keep singing me home
Keep singing, love, keep singing
Oh, oh my sweet love keep singing me home
Oh, my sweet love keep singing me home
Keep singing, love, keep singing me homeSunshine's shining through the windshield
Got a hand on her leg, the other on the wheel
Love, love, love, love, love
Sing me home, why don't you sing me homeThat's right
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