Standard (EADGBE)

I wanna wake up in your arms I wanna set off your alarms

And I wanna break into your car and I wanna take out the backseat

Pre-Chorus

The one where you told me everything I thought I always wanted to hear

The one where you told me that it's over

And everytime you look in your rear-view mirror I hope you see me

And all the stuff we did when we were back there together uh-huh

Chorus

And I hope you like your two-seater, no radio

Keymarks parallel to the pinstripes

Windows broken, your T-top's stolen, now it's one-of-a-kind

Thanks for the ride

Verse 2

I gotta get the hell outta Dodge

I just spent the whole night avoiding the cops

And I just don't think I'll go to the clink

Just cause I took out the back-seat

Pre-chorus

Chorus

Bridge

Can you hear your radio?

I bet you can't hear your radio

So you'll never know I wrote this song for you

Sorry that your tires are flat

No you really weren't expecting that

Guess I got alittle carried away

So when you look in your rear-view mirror

I hope you see me there

Chorus