

Billy was a grease monkey,
working on a Chevrolet
Sally was a dreamer,
looking for a getaway
She walked into his shop with a broken down alternator He fixed
it up in minutes,
said "I'll see you later"
She smiled from the driver's seat,
revved that engine clean He wiped his greasy hands on his faded
blue jeans
By Friday night they were flying down the county road
Two young hearts
ready to explode
They're running with the wind,
chasing down the sun (yeah yeah!) Two wild dreamers,
living life as one
From the Georgia pines to the state line sign
They're making up for
lost time
Now the years are rolling on like a freight train track But
they've got no regrets and they ain't looking back He still holds
her hand when the night gets cold
This kind of love
never grows old
They're running with the wind,
chasing down the sun (oh,
chasing it down!) Two wild dreamers,
living life as one From the Georgia pines to the state line
sign They're making up for
lost time
Yeah, making up for lost time! (woo!)