Driving Weather کے بول

It was one-oh-five degrees Fahrenheit (Ah-ah-ah) In your skin-tight shirt, you had me mesmerized (Ah-ah-ah) Your hair was bleached in the Sun You had smoke in your lungs And my name on your tongue I like the way that it rolls of, baby You were taking your time down the 405 And you Called it driving weather, ah-ah-ah We were driving together, ah-ah-ah Both feet on the dash Headed for the crash Now it's nice to remember, ah-ah-ah The driving weather What a picture-perfect kind of memory (Ah-ah-ah) Looking right at you from the passenger seat (Ah-ah-ah) You had one hand on the wheel And we were passing the pier I was all out of fear 'Cause you showed me what love is, baby Laying in your arms, swear it was meant to be When you Called it driving weather, ah-ah-ah We were driving together, ah-ah-ah Both feet on the dash Headed for the crash Now it's nice to remember, ah-ah-ah The driving weather (Ah-ah-ah) (Ah-ah-ah) (Ah-ah-ah) (Ah-ah-ah) Called it driving weather, ah-ah-ah We were driving together, ah-ah-ah Both feet on the dash Headed for the crash Now it's nice to remember, ah-ah-ah The driving weather Driving weather The driving weather (Ah-ah-ah) The driving weather Driving weather The driving weather (Ah-ah-ah) The driving weather