Making Good Time

It seems like yesterday I could barely hear your name over the band playing Leaning on my Chevrolet Your hair in braids, holding my hand, saying "I don't normally do this But there's something 'bout you and the vibe and the music" It was love it or lose it Yeah, I wanted you so damn bad, it was stupid We were 17, we were making moves Burning gasoline, I was on fire for you When you're drinking too much, do you think about us? Do you re-drive every mile? Just trying to get out of this slow downtown 'Cause it never really was our style Never gonna give up Never gonna let dust settle down on a dashboard light Maybe we were going all the way Baby, we were going nowhere either the way You were by my side And we were making good time I got the same black ink as you But this old tattoos got some fading But I bet that clover field Still's got the lucky that we laid in it There was no mistaken Whatever it was that we thought we were chasing Not a drop was wasted Is it just me, or can you still taste it? We were 17, we were making moves Burning gasoline, I was on fire for you When you're drinking too much, do you think about us? Do you re-drive every mile? Just trying to get out of this slow downtown? 'Cause it never really was our style Never gonna give up Never gonna let dust settle down on a dashboard light Maybe we were going all the way Baby, we were going nowhere either the way You were by my side And we were making good time When you're drinking too much, do you think about us? Do you re-drive every mile? Just trying to get out of this slow downtown? 'Cause it never really was our style Never gonna give up Never gonna let dust settle down on a dashboard light Maybe we were going all the way Baby, we were going nowhere either the way You were by my side And we were making good time You were by my side And we were making good time