Just Me and You

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Verse 1

Let's go to that pull out underneath the stars
Just you and me away from all the cars
Come on over, sit in my lap in the driver's seat
It may be cold outside but we'll make our own heat
Fog up the windows
This is our spot where no one knows

Chorus

Turn off the truck so you can turn me on
Turn up the radio let's listen to that old song
I'll be kissing your chest
With your arms around my neck.
Digging into your back with my fingertips
Only stopping to kiss while you grind your hips

Verse 2

I love it when our breathing picks up
Almost in unison as we rock this truck
We both know that this is just the start of what's next
Can't wait to get you home and trace kisses down your neck
We get to where we know we need to stop
God how I love it when you're riding my cock

Chorus

Turn off the truck so you can turn me on
Turn up the radio let's listen to that old song
I'll be kissing your chest
With your arms around my neck.
Digging into your back with my fingertips
Only stopping to kiss while you grind your hips

Bridge

As soon as we get in the door
Clothes coming off craving more
Leaving a path down the hall
No worries baby we'll leave them where they fall

Turn off the truck so you can turn me on
Turn up the radio let's listen to that old song (x2)

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