Lovage Pit Stop (take Me Home)
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, I'm 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
