My baby's riding shotgun, singing just a little off-key
Her feet on the dashboard, tapping out the backbeat
The song on the radio's talking 'bout the love we make
I know just what she's thinking, and I can't wait
Oh, 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)
Her tanline's showing out 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 wheel
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, and when we get together
The love we make together, it blows my mind
Every time we touch
Oh, I can't get enough
So slide on in a little closer
And lay your head here on my shoulder
Oh, 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 home)
Woohoo
The sunshine shining through the windshield
A hand on her leg, the other on the wheel
Love, love, love, love, love
Sing me home
Why don't you sing me home?
Woohoo
That's right
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