Front Seat Girl
Driving in San Diego watching city lights with you
Blurring through the streets of purple hue
Your voice is warm and my hands are cold
No need to look in our rearview
And I'm just glad that you're my front seat girl
You're my front seat girl
My front seat girl
You're my front seat girl
I'll drive you through bad weather
And I'm just glad that you're my front seat girl
(Hey)
Drive-in movie; bring you home by ten
Engine smoke; my car breaks down again
We got no service; it's 2 a.m
We laugh as we walk our way home
And I'm just glad that you're my front seat girl
You're my front seat girl
My front seat girl
You're my front seat girl
I'll drive you through bad weather
And I'm just glad that you're my front seat girl
Wish we could sing your favorite songs
And I'd be playing my guitar
I wish I'd told you I loved you
From the very start, never knew
And now you've left us all alone
I know you're smiling up above
But all I have is you on film
And the memories of our laughs when we sang bad notes
When I just hoped you'd be my front seat
Our laughs when we sang bad notes
When I just hoped you'd be my front seat girl
Hey!
My front seat girl
Wish we could sing your favorite songs
And I'd be on guitar
After we fog the windows we'd draw stars
I'd drive you through bad weather
And I just hoped you'd be my front seat girl
Blurring through the streets of purple hue
Your voice is warm and my hands are cold
No need to look in our rearview
And I'm just glad that you're my front seat girl
You're my front seat girl
My front seat girl
You're my front seat girl
I'll drive you through bad weather
And I'm just glad that you're my front seat girl
(Hey)
Drive-in movie; bring you home by ten
Engine smoke; my car breaks down again
We got no service; it's 2 a.m
We laugh as we walk our way home
And I'm just glad that you're my front seat girl
You're my front seat girl
My front seat girl
You're my front seat girl
I'll drive you through bad weather
And I'm just glad that you're my front seat girl
Wish we could sing your favorite songs
And I'd be playing my guitar
I wish I'd told you I loved you
From the very start, never knew
And now you've left us all alone
I know you're smiling up above
But all I have is you on film
And the memories of our laughs when we sang bad notes
When I just hoped you'd be my front seat
Our laughs when we sang bad notes
When I just hoped you'd be my front seat girl
Hey!
My front seat girl
Wish we could sing your favorite songs
And I'd be on guitar
After we fog the windows we'd draw stars
I'd drive you through bad weather
And I just hoped you'd be my front seat girl
Credits
Writer(s): Hoyt Horatio Yeatman Iv, Kyle Harrington Hart, Trevor James Smith
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