Friday night dash lights, lovers on the living room18 high beans watching that Missouri flowI don't know what your plans are, but baby let's make someYou can't hang around this place forever, no, cause even the riverRuns around the bend, ain't coming back till I can't say whenReaching around like a couple of finsTurn the page, riding the waveYeah, we got a little run, like an old MustangNothing but you and a tank of high octaneHearing that engine hum and goYeah, we got a little runYeah, we got a little runWatching that water passBy here all my lifeBaby, when you kiss me, you finally hit me tonightIt's just what that old man's always been sayingEver since I was youngYou can't hang around this place forever, no, cause even the riverRuns around the bend, ain't coming back till I can't say whenReaching around this place forever, no, cause even the riverRuns around like a couple of finsTurning the page, riding the waveYeah, we got a little run, like an old MustangNothing but you and a tank of high octaneHearing that engine hum and goYeah, we got a little runYeah, we got a little runYou can't hang around this place forever, no, cause even the riverRuns around this place forever, no, cause even the riverFriday night dash lossLovers on the living roomEighteen high beamsWatching that Missouri flowRound and round the bendAin't coming back till I can't say whenPitching the rider like a couple of bandsTurning the page and riding the waveYeah, we gotta run like an old MustangNothing but you and a tank of high octaneHere in that engine homeOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohWe gotta runWe gotta runWe gotta runYeah, we gotta runOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh