Backroads And Breakfasts

(da-da, da-da-da)

Order up the cheap diner special

Two mugs of coffee,

extra sweet

Remember when we walked down to the lake

With nothing but the gravel on our feet

We split a single slice of apple pie

Underneath the branches in the park

Listening to the busker on the street

Singing songs to carry us past dark

And we never stopped being best friends

That's the secret underneath the spark

Yeah, we never stopped being best friends

Singing simple love songs in the dark

Now the headlights cut across the country road

We're singing along to our favorite tune

We spent the day retracing our old steps

Right back under this silver moon

And we never stopped being best friends

That's the secret underneath the spark

Yeah, we never stopped being best friends

Singing simple love songs in the dark

Look at us now,

still holding hands (still holding hands) Just a couple of kids with

simple plans Yeah, we never stopped being friends!