Pit Stop (Take Me Home) - Nathaniel Merriweather, Lovage, Nathaniel Merriweather presents: Lovage

I was driving

In my car

Late at night

All alone

Then he stopped me

Asked me for a ride

There you were

On your own

Now ask me why do i feel my heart’s on fire ask me

Why do i feel this strange desire

Ask me why do i feel like i’m falling, falling

Take me home

What a wonderful way to go

Take me home

What a wonderful way to go

Licking your greasy spoon

Jukebox playing my tune

Making out in your room

Blowing up your balloon

Playing you like a bassoon

But if i only knew

Where we were driving to

I wouldn’t have let you fill my tank

I pulled in

To your truck stop and i’m

Sleeping on the asphalt eighteen

Wheelin' and siphon gas

And i’m feeling you’re my big 10−4

Now ask me why do i feel my heart’s on fire ask me

Why do i feel this strange desire ask me

Why do i feel like i’m falling, falling

Take me home

What a wonderful way to go

Take me home

What a wonderful way to go

Take me home

What a wonderful way to go

Take me home

What a wonderful way to go

Take me home

What a wonderful way to go

Take me home

What a wonderful way to go