She's looking Friday night ready Tearing up in interstate twenty Got the tank topped off Dust flying like confetti in the rear view Got a clear view of these getaway tracks You've got the seat kicked back Radio bumping that classic You looking at me, looking at you Surfing that hand with the power lines Yeah in no time we're nowhere fast We're just wasting gas, blurring them dotted lines Killing all kinds of time, baby, like we ain't coming back Steal a kiss, maybe two, pull it off for a few Gonna hang as long as I can, you know I don't give a damn If we're just wasting gas Every once in a while it'll backfire like a gun I see that needle creeping down like a setting sun You're making every little memory one of a kind You and I riding high all night We're just wasting gas, blurring them dotted lines Killing all kinds of time, baby, like we ain't coming back Steal a kiss, maybe two, pull it off for a few Gonna hang as long as I can, you know I don't give a damn If we're just wasting gas We're just wasting gas, blurring them dotted lines Killing all kinds of time, baby, like we ain't coming back Steal a kiss, maybe two, pull it off for a few Gonna hang as long as I can, you know I don't give a damn If we're just wasting gas Wasting gas