I was Ringo star of the dashboard drummer,
You were turning up the radio.
Sitting in the middle, playing the fiddle,
You were hotter than a summer back road.
And it’s crazy how I remember that perfectly
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When we set sail away in a white Chevrolet
With a Jerry jet sticker on the glass.
We cut through the night like the KC lights
Going summertime wasn’t gonna last
And we swore that wouldn’t matter
And we’ll stay like that together
But we’re not, cause we’re not 19 forever.
I remember the time you asked me for a ride,
If I could teach you how to drive stick.
You burned through the clutch and I burned to touch
Every time I’d wrap in your skin
And I still see every memory.
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And I still sing along
With all those old songs
Well, I know it’s wrong, I know it’s wrong,
I know it’s wrong.
I gotta move on.
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