Sunroof Serenade

(ooh, yeah)

Golden hour on the boulevard

Everything is spinning, we are driving far

Got your hand in mine,

feeling super charged (oh-oh-oh)

And the wind is blowing through your hair

No one else can compare

Windows down, we're flying high

Write our names across the sky

Nothing else matters in this ride

Radio is playing our favorite track

Looking forward now, we ain't turning back

Just a simple touch,

everything is right (yeah)

Windows down, we're flying high

Write our names across the sky

Nothing else matters in this ride

Driving with the windows down (yeah)