Cruisin' FDR - Oberhofer

I had Tchaikovsky on blast in my buddy’s van

I was driving just about as fast as one can

I was thinking of your touch, your vibe, your grain, your love

Like Marlowe and Mozart you tear me apart

I love playing my songs for you

And when the sun comes up there are a million things we can do

I’m cruisin' down FDR

I’m driving my buddy’s car

The sky’s a little bit gray but in a beautiful way

And you’re not too far away

I lost my composure

Composer or no

I’m really not in love when my eyes are closed

But you’re always on my mind

I can’t define the feeling

Your eyelashes kill me, the wind’s in your hair

Can’t look, I’ll be off the road

Seeing you in the passenger seat makes my heart explode

I’m cruisin' down FDR

I’m driving my buddy’s car

The sky’s a little bit gray but in a beautiful way

And you’re not too far away

I’m cruisin' down FDR

I’m driving my buddy’s car

The sky’s a little bit gray but in a beautiful way

And you’re not too far away

I can’t get enough of your love

Enough of your love

I can’t get enough of your love

Enough of your love

Oh I can’t, can’t, can’t, can’t, can’t get enough of your love

Oh I can’t, can’t, can’t, can’t, can’t get enough of your love