Listenin` To The Radio — текст песни (Chely Wright)

He wears a Harley Jacket and a Kiss me smile.
Through his steel blue eyes I can see for miles.
He digs big band music and the Rolling Stones.
But we listen country when were all alone.
`Cause it makes me crazy.
It drives me wild.
I like my lovin` country style.

Chorus:
Well, were listenin` to the radio.
Flyin` down the highway.
Feelin` like outlaws.
Wind`s goin our way.
Sittin` right beside him.
Hell-bent, holdin` on.
Flippin` through the stations.
Lookin` for a fast song.
Singin` along with the ones we know.
Listenin` to the radio.

Well, we stop for gas, but not for long.
`Cause that Philco radio keeps us movin` along.
He floors that `66 Mustang, rag top 289.
While I blow him kisses from the passenger side.
`Cause it makes him crazy.
It drives him wild.
He likes his lovin` country style

Repeat chorus

Bridge::
I slide on over when the song slows down.
I give him all my love to throw his arms around.
We`re so in love we never touch the ground.
Blastin` through the wind in a wall of sound.

Repeat chorus twice.