Tank Of Gas And A Radio Song - Travis Denning

Swear one Bud Light sip and I buzz back

One Jack and Diane and I’m in the past

Lost in the middle of seventeen

Yeah everything about you and me

Was a tank of gas and a radio song

Dial to the right and sing along

One bench seat kiss, girl I was gone

Your hand up under my shirt

It still feels like it’s right there

Windshield hearts, midnight air

Any good thing, it don’t last long

Like a tank of gas and a radio song

I still see your hand out on the wind

That dashboard blue on your skin

That fire, that touch, that wild, that rush

Yeah that was us running down a high

Wish all it took to go back in time

Was a tank of gas and a radio song

Dial to the right and sing along

One bench seat kiss, girl I was gone

Your hand up under my shirt

It still feels like it’s right there

Windshield hearts, midnight air

Any good thing, it don’t last long

Like a tank of gas and a radio song

That fire, that touch, that wild, that rush

That high that I’m still on

Was a tank of gas and a radio song

Dial to the right and sing along

Was a tank a gas and a radio song

Was a tank of gas and a radio song

Dial to the right and sing along

One bench seat kiss, girl I was gone

Your hand up under my shirt

It still feels like it’s right there

Windshield hearts, midnight air

Any good thing, it don’t last long

Like a tank of gas and a radio song

Tank of gas and a radio song

Tank of gas and a radio song