Drive

The problem with the words that I wrote Is they do not describe this oh no Even if my hands don't come close I will never leave you I won't And it goes like And it feels like And it goes like And it feels like Is this a crime of passion We have no inhibitions And it goes like And it feels like And it goes like And it feels like Would you just take a drive with me Go fast so I don't feel a thing When the sun's down Let's get no sleep Hope there's no place you have to be And it goes like And it feels like And it goes like And it feels like