We take your truck into town Mm-mm You say to me, "let's get out of here, far away" I shook my head, hope you know what I meant Passenger seat, watching you shoot the breeze Listening to top 40 of the west Black corvette, my head on your lap Our hands intertwined Take me for a ride Deep in me, you say "It's kind of funny" Your laugh still haunts me In the bedroom where you reap And I just stand there wondering "What happened to us?" Credits