I pulled up like clock work at seven
After workin' a job I hate
Her daddy didn't like me much
So I'd sit and wait
She'd run out after fightin' with her mama
Get in and wipe her eyes
I'd ask her what's wrong baby
She'd say just drive
So with no destination
Just a radio and one good station
We'd turn it up, turn it up
Roll the windows down
There's somethin' about a song
When you're drivin' around
Make's everything better just as long as it's loud
So turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up right now
We wore those backroads out that summer
Hell-bent on gettin' lost
Lost in the heat of that backseat
I never dreamed the wheels would ever come off
She picked a fight after one of those nights
She told me that we were through
So I took her home, torn down the road
When you're mad as hell and heartbroke
There's only one thing you can do
Turn it up, turn it up
Roll the windows down
There's somethin' about a song
When you're drivin' around
Make's everything better just as long as it's loud
So turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up right now
You don't need a destination
Just a radio and one good station
Turn it up, turn it up
Roll the windows down
There's somethin' about a song
When you're drivin' around
Make's everything better just as long as it's loud
So turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up right now