Back Seat

Lord I need you to save me Lord I need you to save me Lord I need you to save me Lord I need you to save me Let me tell you about the other day Brown hair I was on my way There I go use the same old line Baby let it sneak by maybe one more night And I know each day you go Think I might change but you already know I cant Damn right I can't Cos I need you to save me Cos I need you to save me Cos I need you to save me Lord I need you to save me Back seat and away we go Paper planes on the radio Blow smoke in the shape of os Baby let me chief that right before you throw And its cold each day it goes Think I might change but you already know that I can't Damn right I can't Cos I need you to save me Cos I need you to save me Cos I need you to save me Cos I need you to save me I need you to save me I need you to save me I need you to save me I need you to save me I need you to save me I need you to save me I need you to save me I need you to Yeah Oh oh save me Yah Oh oh save me