Lyric:

So remember when we were driving driving in your carSpeed so fast I felt like I was drunkCity lights lay out before usAnd your arm felt nice wrapped ’round my shoulderAnd I had a feeling that I belongedI had a feeling that I could be someoneHad a feeling that I could be someoneSee my old man’s got a problemHe live with the bottle that’s the way it isHe says his body’s too old for workingHis body’s too young to look like his