Standard (EADGBE)

  I wanna wake up in your arms I wanna set off your alarms

  And I wanna break into your car and I wanna take out the backseat

Pre-Chorus

  The one where you told me everything I thought I always wanted to hear

  The one where you told me that it's over

  And everytime you look in your rear-view mirror I hope you see me

  And all the stuff we did when we were back there together uh-huh

Chorus

  And I hope you like your two-seater, no radio

  Keymarks parallel to the pinstripes

  Windows broken, your T-top's stolen, now it's one-of-a-kind

  Thanks for the ride

Verse 2

  I gotta get the hell outta Dodge

  I just spent the whole night avoiding the cops

  And I just don't think I'll go to the clink

  Just cause I took out the back-seat

Pre-chorus

Chorus

Bridge

  Can you hear your radio?

  I bet you can't hear your radio

  So you'll never know I wrote this song for you

  Sorry that your tires are flat

  No you really weren't expecting that

  Guess I got alittle carried away

  So when you look in your rear-view mirror

  I hope you see me there

Chorus