All the redemption I can offer, girl
Is beneath this dirty hood
With a chance to make it good somehow
Hey what else can we do now
Except roll down the window
And let the wind blow back your hair
Well the night's busting open
These two lanes will take us anywhere
We got one last chance to make it real
To trade in these wings on some wheels
(this always reminds me of driving down the Jersey Shore to hang with college friends - pre kids, when life was all about laying on the beach, playing softball, having a cold beer)