From The Backseat
    (专辑: Road Between - 2014)
    
    We were burning in a 
'94 Corolla,  Three hours deep into South Dakota  I 
was working on a 
lukewarm Coca-Cola  In the 
dog days of July   And my dad was a 
Superman stick shift driver,  Stayed Lois Lane beside him  Kissing to the 
rhythm of the 
billboard signs  As they went blurring by   Even when he would stop to pull over,  He never took his hand off of her shoulder   You can see for miles  You can reach the 
dials,  Sit back and smile from the 
front seat  You can chase the 
sun  You can feel the 
hum of the 
axles underneath your feet  When you're sitting shotgun,  You're sitting pretty and free  But you learn to love from the 
backseat,   So blink one day and I'm rolling along,  With a 
part time job  And blue pom-poms,  Like every day's a 
knock off Mellencamp song  With his hand right on my knee,   And we made the 
age-old prom night promise  Put the 
corsage right where I 
want it  And we found a 
road with nobody on it  And we didn't stop to think,   And I 
didn't care when he killed the 
motor,  Shut off the 
lights and we climbed over,   You can see for miles  You can reach the 
dials,  Sit back and smile from the 
front seat  You can chase the 
sun  You can feel the 
hum of the 
axles underneath your feet  When you're sitting shotgun,  You're sitting pretty and free  But you learn to love from the 
back seat   Up here I 
see it clear through the 
rear-view  It's good to take the 
back seat  When you get to   You can see for miles  You can reach the 
dials,  Sit back and smile from the 
front seat  You can chase the 
sun  You can feel the 
hum of the 
axles underneath your feet  When you're sitting shotgun,  You're sitting pretty and free   But you learn to love   You can see for miles  You can reach the 
dials,  Sit back and smile from the 
front seat  You can chase the 
sun  You can feel the 
hum of the 
axles underneath your feet  When you're sitting shotgun,  You're sitting pretty and free  But you learn to love from the 
back seat   We were burning in a 
'94 Corolla  Three hours deep into South Dakota  I 
was working on a 
lukewarm Coca-Cola