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Andrew Wheeler - Windshield Lyrics

Spendin' every moment on the late night thinkin' 'bout my babe
Can see her on a screen
And what I mean she's playin' movies in my brain
With a mean look on her face
A leather jacket with lace
She's making my heart race (oh)
And I can't get enough no

Her legs
Are a road I wanna get lost on
At the end is a bridge of black boots
Ain't no signal, no signs
Ain't no traffic for miles
And I'm peeking through the rearview mirror
Making movies to remind myself of all the things I like

She whispers sweet nothings in my ear
Just so I could hear
All the things she wasn't thinking
I listen for a piece of something sweet
Just so I could eat
From her tree she so reluctantly gives up to me

From everything that she says
And from her hips to her head
She's the X at the end of the road
And I'm the only one who knows
The right way to the gold
Spendin' every moment on the late night thinkin' 'bout my babe
Can see her on a screen
And what I mean she's playin' movies in my brain
With a mean look on her face
A leather jacket with lace
She's making my heart race (oh)
And I can't get enough no