Hey all you cool brothas and fly sistas
This is the Dean Machine, with my team, on the F to the M
This one goes out to anyone whos ever had a little high school romance ya dig?
I see the moon bounce off your eyes I hear the sound through the radio
A double feature what a nice surprise, ample time to get us in the zone
The only thing here to separate us
The climax and console that entertains us
Indication thats all I wanna know
Im amped up geared ready to go
I see your hair glisten through the moonlight
Its getting hotter and Im thinking that we just might
Hot and heavy Im talking really steamy
Next thing I know Im begging baby dont leave me now
Ooh those nights at the drive in
With the harlequins cryin
Oh Im not talking bout the drive in
Im talking bout the wind in your hair
With fates wicked timing declining the thoughts in my mind
And the beat in my heart
But back to the drive in
Crusin now yeah were havin a ball
Dim lights and still I gotta getcha
True 10 I wished I wouldve called
Then itd be you whod be wearin my sweater
Back then I wish I woulda done it
Youd be my girl no better yet my woman
Indication thats all I wanna know
Im amped up geared ready to go
I see your hair glisten through the moonlight
Its getting hotter and Im thinking that we just might
Hot and heavy Im talking really steamy
Next thing I know Im begging baby dont leave me now
Ooh those nights at the drive in
With the harlequins cryin
Oh Im not talking bout the drive in
Im talking bout the wind in your hair
With fates wicked timing declining the thoughts in my mind
And the beat in my heart
But Back to the drive in
Baby Baby, I remember those days in September
With you with your cashmere sweater on
And you kept on singing that same old song,
And you said you didnt want me no more
And I said shut the front door
And all I could really say
All I could really say. .