ridin’ along in my automobile
my baby beside me at the wheel
i stole a kiss at the turn of a mile
my curiosity runnin’ wild
cruisin’ and playin’ the radio
with no particular place to go
ridin’ along in my automobile
i’s anxious to tell her the way i feel
so i told her softly and sincere
and she leaned and whispered in my ear
cuddlin’ more and drivin’ slow
with no particular place to go
no particular place to go
so we parked way out on the kokomo
the night was young and the moon was bold
so we both decided to take a stroll
can you imagine the way i felt
i couldn’t unfasten her safety belt
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ridin’ along in my calaboose
still tryin’ to get her belt aloose
all the way home i held a grudge
but the safety belt it wouldn’t budge
cruisin’ and playin’ the radio
with no particular place to go
Artist: Chuck Berry
Year: 1964
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 80