Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Passenger Seat, artist - Dylan Scott. Album song Dylan Scott, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 03.08.2017
Record label: Curb
Song language: English
Passenger Seat |
Maybe I should sell this truck |
I’m thinking it’s about that time |
Cause every time I climb on up |
I see you sitting on the other side |
You’re putting your make-up on |
Getting ready for a Friday night |
Girl, I know you’re really gone |
But every time I close my eyes |
You’re back in my passenger sear |
Just like you were when you rode with me |
Feet out the window |
Floating on the breeze |
My little shotgun queen |
Smiling back at me |
No, it wasn’t that long ago |
We were revving and loving |
On an old backroad |
Holding you in the moonlight |
Kissing goodnight |
Every other memory |
Girl, you’re back in my passenger seat |
When the sun hits his windshield |
Does he see your little bitty toe prints? |
Do you listen to the same old songs? |
Do you sing along like we did? |
Does he let you roll the windows down? |
Keep your shades in the center console? |
Well, girl if he don’t |
Then pick up the phone |
I’ll pick you up in a minute or so |
Come on and climb in my passenger seat |
Just like you were when you rode with me |
Feet out the window |
Floating on the breeze |
My little shotgun queen |
Smiling back at me |
No, it wasn’t that long ago |
We were revving and loving |
On an old backroad |
Holding you in the moonlight |
Kissing goodnight |
Every other memory |
You’re back in my passenger seat |
Girl you looked so happy |
When you rode past me |
Out on the town tonight |
Your eyes were shining |
You were smiling |
At the guy on the drivers side |
Yeah, it kinda looked like |
When you were in my passenger sear |
Back in the day when you rode with me |
Feet out the window |
Floating on the breeze |
My little shotgun queen |
Smiling back at me |
No, it wasn’t that long ago |
We were revving and loving |
On an old backroad |
Holding you in the moonlight |
Kissing goodnight |
Every other memory |
Girl, you’re back in my passenger seat |
Oh, but you ain’t in my passenger seat |
Maybe I should sell this truck |
I’m thinking it’s about that time |