Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Zero to Sixty, artist - Rachel Potter. Album song Not so Black and White, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 02.03.2015
Record label: Black is the New Pink
Song language: English
Zero to Sixty |
| We’re flying down the highway |
| With the sunshine on our face |
| Got those speakers riding high |
| Bass bumping on the interstate |
| Top down, singing at the top of our lungs |
| Hair’s whipping in the wind |
| Got you riding in the shotgun |
| Stealing kisses in the breeze |
| Turn the radio down so I can hear you sing to me, yeah |
| Sha la la la, I’m your brown eyed girl |
| Zero to sixty, pedal all the way down |
| Rip off the rear-view, we ain’t looking back now |
| We’re in the fast lane to love, and baby it’s an open road |
| Throw the map out the window, it can’t help us this time |
| Don’t know where we’re going, baby, that’s alright |
| Let’s rev it up, we’re riding high |
| Cross some more of them county lines |
| Pay no mind to any caution signs |
| Yeah, that’s how I wanna, that’s how I wanna drive |
| Can’t believe you popped the question |
| Can’t believe that I said yes |
| Can’t believe I barely know you |
| But I believe it’s for the best |
| What’s the point of waiting? |
| Cause' when you know, you know |
| Just Married on the window |
| Cans are hanging off the back |
| Drove past my mama in the front yard |
| Hate to break the news like that |
| New rings on our left hands as we wave goodbye |
| Zero to sixty, pedal all the way down |
| Rip off the rear-view, we ain’t looking back now |
| We’re in the fast lane to love, and baby it’s an open road |
| Throw the map out the window, it can’t help us this time |
| Don’t know where we’re going, baby, that’s alright |
| Let’s rev it up, we’re riding high |
| Cross some more of them county lines |
| Pay no mind to any caution signs |
| Yeah, that’s how I wanna drive |
| Drive me crazy, yeah, drive me wild |
| Falling faster with every mile |
| I’ll be your Bonnie, baby, be my Clyde |
| Buckle up, hang on, let’s go for a ride |
| We’re going zero to sixty, pedal all the way down |
| Rip off the rear-view, we ain’t looking back now |
| We’re in the fast lane to love, and baby it’s an open road |
| Throw the map out the window, it can’t help us this time |
| Don’t know where we’re going, baby, that’s alright |
| Yeah, let’s rev it up, we’re riding high |
| Cross some more of them county lines |
| Pay no mind to any caution signs |
| Yeah, that’s how I wanna, that’s how I wanna, that’s how I wanna drive, yeah |
| Yeah that’s how I wanna drive, oh yeah |