Untitled

[Verse 1]
Dash clock blinking past midnight
Leather coats tossed in the back
Tired eyes
Wits half-knotted
Rolling that two-lane track
You lean
Hit the signal
Say
"Man
This road is bleak"
Then I hear that leather whisper
Yeah
The old left cheek sneak
[Chorus]
Left cheek sneak on the 103
Hit us like a holiday memory
Sweet and slow
Thick in the cab
Like fresh-baked trouble in a paper bag
Laughing so hard that we barely see
Riding that wave
Just you and me
Who knew the night would ever be
Saved by a left cheek sneak on the 103
[Verse 2]
Windows up
But we don't mind it
Smell hits warm and it stays
Like Grandma's kitchen in December
In the middle of a long workday
You say
"Don't you dare crack a window"
I say
"Brother
Let it hang"
We’re choking back tears of laughter
In that sugar-cookie fog bank
[Chorus]
Left cheek sneak on the 103
Hit us like a holiday memory
Sweet and slow
Thick in the cab
Like fresh-baked trouble in a paper bag
Laughing so hard that we barely see
Riding that wave
Just you and me
Who knew the night would ever be
Saved by a left cheek sneak on the 103
[Bridge]
We should be cursing traffic
We should be dead on our feet
But that wrong-place
Wrong-time magic
Turned this drive into a treat (oh yeah)
Two grown men
Tears on our faces
From that silent
Deadly art
Finding little bits of heaven
In a crooked
Twisted heart
[Chorus]
Left cheek sneak on the 103
Hit us like a holiday memory
Sweet and slow
Thick in the cab
Like fresh-baked trouble in a paper bag
Laughing so hard that we barely see
Riding that wave
Just you and me
Who knew the night would ever be
Saved by a left cheek sneak on the 103

70s classic rock