Cigars in the summer time 
Under the sky by the light I can feel her read my mind 
I can see it in her eyes 
Under the moon as it plays like music every line 
There's [bad word] with a bleeding dye 
Under the fan in the room where the passions burning high 
And a chair with the leopard skin under the light 
It's always Penny and me tonight 

On the plane step with both my feet 
Riding in seat number three on a flight to NYC 
Got my bean in a coffee cup next to my seat 
Catch the view and another good book to read 
Sitting at home or the friendly skies missing her eyes 
It's always Penny and me tonight 

Penny and me like to roll the window down 
Turn the radio up push the pedal to the ground 
Penny and me like to gaze at starry skies 
Close our eyes pretend to fly 
It's always Penny and me tonight 

Staring at a million city lights 
But still Penny and I are all alone beneath the sky 
Feel the wind [bad word] slowly by 
If I could soar I would try, to take these wings and fly 
Away to where the leaves turn red 
But no matter where I am instead 
Singing along to feeling alright 
Or making it by under pink moonlight 
It's always Penny and me tonight 

Penny and me like to roll the window down 
Turn the radio up push the pedal to the ground 
Penny and me like to gaze as starry skies 
Close our eyes pretend to fly 
It's always penny and me tonight 

Penny likes to get away 
And drowned her pain, in lemonade 
Penny dreams of rainy days 
And nights up late by the fireplace 
And aimless conversations 'bout the better days 

Singing along to feeling alright 
Or making it by under pink moonlight 
It's always Penny and me tonight 

Penny and me like to roll the window down 
Turn the radio up push the pedal to the ground 
Penny and me like to gaze as starry skies 
Close our eyes pretend to fly 
It's always penny and me tonight 

Penny and me tonight 
Penny and me tonight 
Penny and me tonight 
It's always Penny and me tonight