Drove to Alaska,
baby,
why don't you follow me back home?
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I feel this commotion lately,
I don't think that I belong anymore
Ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh
You can talk all you want,
but you know we've gotta go
Drove to Alaska,
baby,
come on with me,
let's get on the road
This car could make it if we open all the windows and take it slow
Ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh
We can
talk all we want,
but you know we've gotta go
Everything's falling down while we're looking at our phone