Just To Be With You
On the road, the T-top down
Your hair is flowing, golden brown
Holding hands, the sun is warm
Inside of me a brewing storm
I want so bad to kiss your lips
I take that thought in little sips
'Cause passion is the car I drive
My gears go straight from one to five
When my focus turns to you
And all the things I'd like to do
Get coffee, cruise down country lanes
Through the mountains or the plains
As long as you're there by my side
It all makes for a pleasant ride
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