I like it when you're driving And it's nighttime and it feels so right I like it when you drive It feels so right with you by my side I cut it with the clippers I should've used the scissors And now the truth is mister It's short, oh so short What's underneath the beard is The only part that's weird is Your face there in the mirror is forlorn, forlorn But it feels so right, but it feels so right It feels so right With you by my side