She's looking Friday night ready
Tearing up interstate twenty
Got the tank topped off
Dust flying like confetti
In the rear-view
Got a clear view
Of these getaway tracks

You got the seat kicked back
Radio bumping that glass
You looking at me
Looking at you
Surfing that hand
With the power lines
Yeah, in no time
We're nowhere fast

We're just wastin' gas, whoa
Blurring them dotted lines
Killing all kinds of time
Baby, like we ain't coming back, whoa
Steal a kiss, maybe two
Pull it off for a few
Gonna hang as long as I can
You know I don't give it a damn
If we're just wastin' gas

Every once in a while
It'll backfire like a gun
I see that needle creeping down
Like a setting sun
Making every little memory one of a kind
You and I riding high all night

We're just wastin' gas, whoa
Blurring them dotted lines
Killing all kinds of time
Baby, like we ain't coming back, whoa
Steal a kiss, maybe two
Pull it off for a few
Gonna hang as long as I can
You know I don't give it a damn
If we're just wastin' gas

Whoa-whoa...

We're just wastin' gas, whoa
Blurring them dotted lines
Killing all kinds of time
Baby, like we ain't coming back, whoa
Steal a kiss, maybe two
Pull it off for a few
Gonna hang as long as I can
You know I don't give it a damn
If we're just wastin' gas
If we're just wastin' gas
Wastin' gas