Making Good Time

It seems like yesterday

I could barely hear your name over the band playing

Leaning on my Chevrolet

Your hair in braids, holding my hand, saying

"I don't normally do this

But there's something 'bout you and the vibe and the music"

It was love it or lose it

Yeah, I wanted you so damn bad, it was stupid

We were 17, we were making moves

Burning gasoline, I was on fire for you

When you're drinking too much, do you think about us?

Do you re-drive every mile?

Just trying to get out of this slow downtown

'Cause it never really was our style

Never gonna give up

Never gonna let dust settle down on a dashboard light

Maybe we were going all the way

Baby, we were going nowhere either the way

You were by my side

And we were making good time

I got the same black ink as you

But this old tattoos got some fading

But I bet that clover field

Still's got the lucky that we laid in it

There was no mistaken

Whatever it was that we thought we were chasing

Not a drop was wasted

Is it just me, or can you still taste it?

We were 17, we were making moves

Burning gasoline, I was on fire for you

When you're drinking too much, do you think about us?

Do you re-drive every mile?

Just trying to get out of this slow downtown?

'Cause it never really was our style

Never gonna give up

Never gonna let dust settle down on a dashboard light

Maybe we were going all the way

Baby, we were going nowhere either the way

You were by my side

And we were making good time

When you're drinking too much, do you think about us?

Do you re-drive every mile?

Just trying to get out of this slow downtown?

'Cause it never really was our style

Never gonna give up

Never gonna let dust settle down on a dashboard light

Maybe we were going all the way

Baby, we were going nowhere either the way

You were by my side

And we were making good time

You were by my side

And we were making good time