We're riding shotgun down the boulevard
Because you're mine and it's oh so hard to believe
That you would ride with me
You love my hair and you love my car
It could take you oh so far away
Away from this city
And if you'd like to drive just give me the word
Woah
This kinda city it can get you down
When you have to find your own way around
But you don't, when you ride with me
I love your legs and I love your style
I could keep you round for quite a while
I believe that you look good with me
And if you'd like to go out tonight
Well that would be alright yeah
But if you'd like to drive, well don't be absurd
No no no no no no no no
B-b-b-b-boulevard b-b-b
B-b-b-b-boulevard b-b-b
B-b-b-b-boulevard b-b-b
Woah
We're riding shotgun down the boulevard
We're riding shotgun down the boulevard
We're riding shotgun down the boulevard
We're riding shotgun down the boulevard