Lookin' Back At The Future
We were always drivin’ down that same old dusty street
It was the middle of the summer but we weren’t sweatin’ from the heat
The look in your eyes and the taste of your lips
Your hair upon my shoulder and my hand upon your hip
Those were the days my dear, when everything felt so good
Always makin’ love in the back seat, or maybe on the hood
Where have all those days gone, what happened to it all?
Guess they’re lost in the sands of time now we’re no longer standing tall
We just got older and I got fatter, our dreams all but forgotten
The taste of life we loved so much ain’t fresh no more, it’s rotten
I don’t catch your eye no more and your hair no longer shines
I still say I love you, but you no longer say you’re mine
So hop on in the front seat babe, let’s turn our life around
Turn the radio up, wind the windows down and get lost in the sound
Let’s drive all night to God knows where and race people off the lights
Let’s find a nice secluded spot and put a ladder in your tights
Love gets old, I know that’s true but maybe it’s like wine
Maybe it’ll get better with age instead of screwing with our minds
So put those slippers away my dear and slip into something revealing
And I’ll do my best to remind you that sex was once appealing
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