Singing Me Home

My baby's ridin' shotgun Singing just a little off-key Her feet on the dashboard Tapping out the backbeat The song on the radio Is talking about 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 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 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, ooh The sunshine's 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? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh That's right! Singing me away