Backseat Sermon

Chrome on the dash, but I ain't flexin'

Palm on the wheel, I take my lessons

Bass in the seat, make the whole ride shimmy

Sun on the grill, and the night come with me

I know your eyes been looking for a reason

We don't rush, we just move with the season

Two-step slow when the block go quiet

Whole world lean when we hit that mileage

Come a little closer

Let it roll, let it roll

I got time tonight

And I don't let go

Backseat sermon, tell me again

Backseat sermon, we ride till the end

Keep it low, keep it warm

Keep it right in my chest

Backseat sermon, you know what I mean

Backseat sermon, clean as a dream

Saw that grin when the light got red

You said " drive," so I let that thread

Run through the map, through the old damn streets

Every stop sign got a little heartbeat

DJ cut when the truth got near

Then you laughed like " yeah, I wanna stay here"

Hands on the glass, and the moon look gold

We been cool, now we let it unfold

Come a little closer

Let it roll, let it roll

I got time tonight

And I don't let go

Backseat sermon, tell me again

Backseat sermon, we ride till the end

Keep it low, keep it warm

Keep it right in my chest

Backseat sermon, you know what I mean

Backseat sermon, clean as a dream

When the night bends low

And the horns move slow

I hear you say my name

Like you already know

(Already know)

One more lap, one more sign

We can let that sparkle climb

Backseat sermon, tell me again

Backseat sermon, we ride till the end

Keep it low, keep it warm

Keep it right in my chest

Backseat sermon, you know what I mean

Backseat sermon, clean as a dream

Backseat sermon, don't cut the beam

Backseat sermon, you know where I've been