Paroles: Paul McCartney. Ram. The Back Seat Of My Car.

Speed along the highway, honey I want it my way
But listen to her daddy's song, don't stay out to long
Were just busy hidin', sitting in the back seat of my car

The lazy lights are pretty, we end up in Mexico city
But listen to her daddy's song, makin' love is wrong
Were just busy ridin', sitting in the back seat of my car

Oh we was only hidin', sitting in the back seat of my car
And when we've finshed drivin' we can say we were late in arriving
And listen to her daddy's song, we believe that we can't be wrong
Ohhh we believe that we can't be wrong
Ohhh we believe that we can't be wrong

We can make it to Mexico city, sittin' in the backseat of my car

Ohhh we believe that we can't be wrong
Ohhh we believe that we can't be wrong
Ohhh we believe that we can't be wrong
Ohhh we believe that we can't be wrong
Ohhh we believe that we can't be wrong
Ohhh we believe that we can't be wrong
No no no no
Ohhh we believe that we can't be wrong