(Verse 1) Passenger side, her bare feet up high Cracked-open soda as the miles roll by She’s got her hand out the window, riding the breeze Drawing waves in the air through the shadow of trees And I’m keeping one eye on the ruts in the road And the other on the way that her sundress is blown (Pre-Chorus) You can smell the cut grass and the high-octane fuel Yeah, the heat on the blacktop is breaking the rules But she’s looking at me in the fading light And the rest of the world can just fade into night (Chorus) Look at her move with her hair in the wind Like the best damn summer’s about to end With a riverbank rhythm and a tailgate view Underneath a sky that’s a deep denim blue Yeah, it’s a windows-down, hands-up, cinematic run Chasing the tail of a setting sun Singing oh-oh-oh, let the good times roll Yeah, she’s dancing in the seat and it’s hitting my soul (Verse 2) County fair lights spinning up on the hill We’re just killing time where the evening stands still She’s laughing so hard that she’s gasping for air With a cloud of sweet dust in her tangled-up hair Every stop that we make is a frame in a film And I’m holding the camera, just locked in her realm (Pre-Chorus) Now the bonfire’s sparking up a brand new flame And the radio’s whisper is calling her name Yeah, the time that we got is ticking real slow But we got everywhere in the world to go (Chorus) Look at her move with her hair in the wind Like the best damn summer’s about to end With a riverbank rhythm and a tailgate view Underneath a sky that’s a deep denim blue Yeah, it’s a windows-down, hands-up, cinematic run Chasing the tail of a setting sun Singing oh-oh-oh, let the good times roll Yeah, she’s dancing in the seat and it’s hitting my soul (Bridge) [Acoustic guitar breakdown] [Driving drums build] And the headlights are catching the dust as it flies But the only thing shining is back in her eyes Just a memory burning like a high-beam spark As she sways to the music right there in the dark (Chorus) Look at her move with her hair in the wind Like the best damn summer’s about to end With a riverbank rhythm and a tailgate view Underneath a sky that’s a deep denim blue Yeah, it’s a windows-down, hands-up, cinematic run Chasing the tail of a setting sun Singing oh-oh-oh, let the good times roll Yeah, she’s dancing in the seat and it’s hitting my soul (Outro) [Driving drums fade] [Acoustic guitar outro] Just watching her move... Hair waving in the wind... Windows down, gasoline and summer air. Yeah, don't let it end. Oh-oh-oh. Just let the credits roll. [Fade to end]
