Lyrics:
I’m a little lost I need a lift,
What am I saying I’m barely a kid,
She got a car and I got no CDs,
I’m practicing all of my passenger wit.
We tried to drive to Graceland,
We tried to drive to God,
The roads are rivers now,
And the storms been singing country songs.
She’s got an ignition and a new set of keys,
I’m collapsed in the passenger seat,
The traffic lights change on my sleeve,
We’d never make it home if it was up to me.
(It's not up to me.)
Franks been acting kind of strange,
Ever since the lights went off,
We’ve been driving for days and days,
Are we getting lost or going soft?
She sits on an old tin bonnet,
Staring at the roof of the stars,
I sleep collapsed in the back,
I’ve named every star I’ve found after her.
She’s got an ignition and a new set of keys,
I’m collapsed in the passenger seat,
The traffic lights change on my sleeve,
We’d never make it home if it was up to me.
(It's not up to me.)
She’s got an ignition and a new set of keys,
I’m collapsed in the passenger seat,
The traffic lights change on my sleeve,
We’d never make it home if it was up to me.
(It's not up to me.)