Lyrics

[Verse 1] Well, I'm going out west, don't really know where Gonna take it all as it comes Well, I thought of you as first in the queue To come and have a little fun Gonna let my hair down, might fool around I know we just said we're friends But I think you and I both know It's time To see where this road might end [Pre-Chorus] You know I bought that dented Malibu And I'm going all in on you [Chorus] It's that sweet sound of tires on the highway It's the freedom of feeling like we'll fly away Deep down knowing where I wanna be, knowing what I wanna do It's a "amen" from my old church choir It's a "hell yeah" from your older brother It's a done deal knowing where I wanna bе, knowing what I wanna do And it's right next to you [Post-Chorus] Right next to you, yeah [Verse 2] I'm thinking truck stop burgеrs and motel rooms It's a life I think I'd like Did you ever wanna see a full moon sinking low in the desert at night? There's only one thing missing and it's someone sitting Next to me this time You can call me crazy, but I'll call you baby And I think we'll do just fine [Pre-Chorus] You know there's plenty of room on my front seat 'Cause I know you're the one for me [Chorus] It's that sweet sound of tires on the highway It's the freedom of feeling like we'll fly away Deep down knowing where I wanna be, knowing what I wanna do It's a "amen" from my old church choir It's a "hell yeah" from your older brother It's a done deal knowing where I wanna be, knowing what I wanna do And it's right next to you [Post-Chorus] Oh, right next to you, yeah [Bridge] I wanna feel the wind rush over my skin Don't wanna know the name of the town I'm in Wanna take some time to take in the view I don't have anything to lose Don't have anything to lose but you [Chorus] It's that sweet sound of tires on the highway It's the freedom of feeling like we'll fly away Deep down knowing where I wanna be, knowing what I wanna do It's a "amen" from my old church choir It's a "hell yeah" from your older brother It's a done deal knowing where I wanna be, knowing what I wanna do And it's right next to you [Outro] Sweet sound of tires on the highway, yeah It's the freedom of feeling like we'll fly away, yeah It's a "amen" from my old church choir It's a "hell yeah" from your older brother It's a done deal knowing where I wanna be, knowing what I wanna do And it's right next to you Ooh, right next to you, yeah Right next to you