Testo 82 Chevy - Dasha
Testo della canzone 82 Chevy (Dasha), tratta dall'album 82 Chevy
Somehow you still drive me crazy
All I think about daily's you and me
When I close my eyes lately
And, baby, all I see is
A handprint on a window, fogged up backseat
A bottle on the console, your jacket, my black jeans
Couldn't get no closer, 'cause damn it, you had me
And, baby, even now, I'm still chasing down
An '82 baby blue souped-up Chevy
Moving fast, pushing that pedal down heavy
Your eyes were on fire, and my hair was all messy
Never been higher than the high that you get me, baby
Yeah, I want it, I need it, like you wouldn't believe it
Still stuck on the feeling of that
Summer night, only time, love-drunk memory
Your '82 baby blue souped-up Chevy
I've had enough time to forget you
Seen other people, yeah, but guess who's on my mind
Right there on the side, don't know what you did
But like every night
I'm lonely and I wake up and want you and wonder
"Why am I still wishing that we had another drive
In that '82 baby blue souped-up Chevy?"
Moving fast, pushing that pedal down heavy
Your eyes were on fire, and my hair was all messy
Never been higher than the high that you get me, baby
Yeah, I want it, I need it, like you wouldn't believe it
Still stuck on the feeling of that
Summer night, only time, love-drunk memory
Your '82 baby blue souped-up Chevy
How the hell do you still get me?
How the hell do you not miss me?
How the hell do you still get me?
How the hell do you not miss me?
Yeah, I want it, I need it, like you wouldn't believe it
Still stuck on the feeling of that
Summer I took a drive, love-drunk memory
In your '82 baby blue souped-up Chevy
Credits
Writer(s): Bardo Novotny, Kyle Sturrock, Anna Dasha Novotny, John Devin Clawson
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