Heaven on a Car Ride
He plays guitar
And drives old cars
Kind blue eyes
I bet on you
Like a gambler
You saw me in lights
On the Avenue that night
Tried to find it
That happy ever after
Like heaven on a car ride
Your hand on my knee when we drive
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
Like heaven on a car ride
Sing the melody so high
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
Waited so long for you
Dreamed of a baby or two
You sat for days
With my momma
As she died
It was just like me
That broken hollow body
Fix me up
Play along for awhile
For heaven on a car ride
Your hand on my knee when we drive
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
Like heaven on a car ride
Singing from the Passenger Side
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
From East to west gonna make it home
A plane a train a trade, gonna make it home
Now you're not there, will I make it home?
Will I make it home?
Make a new shape of me
Change it eternally
A piece of you, some poetry by my side
Struck by the moonrise
Listen to me when I cry
Even when we fight
Like tigers in the night
Heaven on a car ride
Your hand on my knee when we drive
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
Like heaven on a car ride
Singing from the Passenger Side
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
And drives old cars
Kind blue eyes
I bet on you
Like a gambler
You saw me in lights
On the Avenue that night
Tried to find it
That happy ever after
Like heaven on a car ride
Your hand on my knee when we drive
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
Like heaven on a car ride
Sing the melody so high
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
Waited so long for you
Dreamed of a baby or two
You sat for days
With my momma
As she died
It was just like me
That broken hollow body
Fix me up
Play along for awhile
For heaven on a car ride
Your hand on my knee when we drive
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
Like heaven on a car ride
Singing from the Passenger Side
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
From East to west gonna make it home
A plane a train a trade, gonna make it home
Now you're not there, will I make it home?
Will I make it home?
Make a new shape of me
Change it eternally
A piece of you, some poetry by my side
Struck by the moonrise
Listen to me when I cry
Even when we fight
Like tigers in the night
Heaven on a car ride
Your hand on my knee when we drive
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
Like heaven on a car ride
Singing from the Passenger Side
No matter where we are, gonna make it home
Credits
Writer(s): Kris Gruen, Kendall Meade
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