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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Palm Trees
Palm Trees
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tony Ferrari
Tony Ferrari
Songwriter
Léon Paul Palmen
Léon Paul Palmen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Palm Trees
Palm Trees
Producer

Lyrics

Slow it down, not a race
Take your time and I'll rush home
I got my hand on your waist while I'm driving
Never mind “slow” - no
95 switching lanes
Running red lights
Cut it close
I almost crashed when you came onto my side
Missing clothes
I don't know what else to do
But climb into the back with you
So maybe I just shouldn't drive tonight
Can't take my eyes off of your seat
Maybe I just shouldn't drive, it's not right
When your hands are all over me
We could pull over
We could pull...
Oh how I love it when you put your feet up
On that seat
You can't help, but with every move
You distract me – so
I know that it's a rental, but what you gonna do?
I'll climb right into the back with you
So maybe I just shouldn't drive tonight
Can't take my eyes off of your seat
Maybe I just shouldn't drive, it's not right
When your hands are all over me
We could pull over
We could pull over, over
I'll pull you in closer, closer
We could pull over, over
I'll pull you in closer, closer
Maybe I just shouldn't drive tonight
Can't take my eyes off of your seat, no no
So maybe I just shouldn't drive tonight
Can't take my eyes off of your seat
Maybe I just shouldn't drive, it's not right
When your hands are all over me
We could pull over
We could pull...
Written by: Léon Paul Palmen, Tony Ferrari
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