Strollin’ down the boardwalk In the absence of gravity Now you’re trippin’ on a melody Oh baby, I know what you want and you know I’ll keep it coming
We met on the road Then we hung out at the show Now I’m on my way back home But I’ll still be in your headphones
We met on the road Then we hung out at the show Now I’m on my way back home But I’ll still be in your headphones
On the cover of a magazine Dressed for all the world to see Overflowing electricity Lick the sweat off your lip is when you know you really got me
We met on the road Then we hung out at the show Now I’m on my way back home But I’ll still be in your headphones
We met on the road Then we hung out at the show Now I’m on my way back home But I’ll still be in your headphones
Ahhh, pretty girl With me you’ll never grow older Let’s show the world what true love can be Did ‘ya fall in love with me? Or was it just a melody That set you free
Turn the dial off, ’cause there’s nothin’ on the radio Let me break it down like an El-Ca-Mi-No Hit me in my soul Hit me in my soul Hit me in my soul, baby, hit me and I’ll never let you go
We met on the road Then we hung out at the show Now I’m on my way back home But I’ll still be in your headphones