Singing Me Home

My baby's riding shotgun singing just a little off key

The feet on the dashboard, tapping out the backbeat

The song on the radio's talking 'bout the love we've made

I know just what she's thinking and I can't wait.

Oh, my sweet love keep singing me home,

Keep singing, love, keep singing

Oh, my sweet love, keep singing me home

Keep singing, love, keep singing

The tan line showing at the waist of her cutoff jeans

Her damp hair blowing out the window in the summer breeze

Got the sunshine shining through the windshield

Got a hand on her leg, the other on the wheel

Oh, my sweet love keep singing me home,

Keep singing, love, keep singing

Oh, my sweet love, keep singing me home

Keep singing, love, keep singing

Oh and when we get together the love we make together

It blows my mind, every time we touch...oh, I can't get enough

So slide on in a little closer

And lay your head here on my shoulder...

Oh, my sweet love keep singing me home,

Keep singing, love, keep singing

Oh, my sweet love, keep singing me home

Keep singing, love, keep singing

Oh, oh my sweet love, keep singing me home

Oh, my sweet love, keep singing me home

Keep singing, love, keep singing me home....oooooh

Sunshine shining through the windshield

Hand on her leg, the other on the wheel

Love, love, love, love, love, sing me home

Why dontcha sing me home......ooooooh, that's right!