We can pop a top on a bottle of boons
Grab a front row seat to a big full moon
Kick back and listen to the crickets in the field
Find a star we can call our own
Watch the lightning bugs 'til they're gone
Light a fire of passion and lay real still

In the bed of my Chevy on the out skirts of town
We can dance, standing up or lay a blanket down
I can show you how much I love you if you'll let me
Make a memory we'll never forget
Whisper little words I've never said
I'll pull you close when it gets hot and heavy
In the bed of my Chevy

We can slide off your boots down to your bare feet
Those cut offs and tan lines are killing me
Move on over, lay your head on my shoulder, we'll stay a while
Steal a little kiss as the whiperwill, sing to the trees with a southern feel
We can sit on the tailgate and wait 'til it feels ight

In the bed of my Chevy on the out skirts of town
We can dance, standing up or lay a blanket down
I can show you how much I love you if you'll let me
Make a memory we'll never forget
Whisper little words I've never said
I'll pull you close when it gets hot and heavy 
In the bed of my Chevy

In the bed of my Chevy on my out skirts of town
We can dance, standing up or lay a blanket down
I can show you how much I love you if you'll let me
Make a memory we'll never forget
Whisper little words I've never said
I'll pull you close when it gets hot and heavy
In the bed of my Chevy
In the bed of my Chevy