

(ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah) Sun on the dashboard Two hands out the window
We don’t need directions We know which way the wind blows
Shoes in the backseat
Sand from last July
The tank is almost empty But we’ve got plenty of time
Let the whole week disappear
There’s nothing we need from here
Windows down, radio up
Let the warm air
mess us up
No way back, no slowing down We’re already out of town
Windows down, losing track
Maybe we’re
not coming back If the daylight wants to stay We can waste
the whole damn day
Cheap convenience-store shades Cold drinks sweating in our hands Every road looks
better
When nobody has a plan
Sunburn on our shoulders
Salt drying in our hair
We don’t know where we’re going We just know it isn’t there
Let the whole week disappear
There’s nothing we need from here
Windows down, radio up
Let the warm air
mess us up
No way back, no slowing down We’re already out of town
Windows down, losing track
Maybe we’re
not coming back If the daylight wants to stay We can waste
the whole damn day
Drive until the sky turns pink
Pull over somewhere, get something to drink
Laugh like summer never ends
Then turn around
and do it all again (hahaha)
Windows down, radio up
Let the warm air
mess us up
No way back, no slowing down We’re already out of town
Windows down,
losing track
We don’t need
the old week back
If the daylight wants to stay We can waste the whole damn
day
Windows down Radio up Windows down
That’s enough