Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah

Riding, these roller coaster roads
We keep on driving
With no where left to go
It's just you and me
The smell of autumn leaves and gasoline
Right now that's all that we need

Out on the road to no where
But we got all night to get there
We won't turn around
So let's crank the radio up
Can't seem to get enough
We're lost inside the sound
We're [bad word] down

Woah, woah,
Woah, woah [bad word] down
Woah, woah
Woah, woah

Moments, turn into memories
The windows open
hand cuts through the breeze
I see the red sunrise
Reflected in your eyes and I feel fine
We'll always remember these times

Out on the road to no where
But we got all night to get there
We won't turn around
We're [bad word] down
So let's crank the radio up
Can't seem to get enough
We're lost inside the sound
We're [bad word] down

I feel the light
It's you and I
And when the morning birds are in the night
I know that you know what it feels like
I'll always remember these times

Out on the road to no where
Maybe tonight, we'll get there
We won't turn around

So let's crank the radio up
Can't seem to get enough
We're lost inside the sound
We're [bad word] down
We're [bad word] down
We're [bad word] down [bad word] down

Woah, woah