Three, four, five.Just a couple midnight rides.Streetlamps are our kingdom of lies.Ain't nobody need to know.We'll sneak through cards, your most drives.And we'll ride.We got no plans.Recklessly follow the sunset, dreaming.Give me tomorrow and I'll take your hand.Two rebels ride with us.Two rebels, you and I.All of those nights at the drive-in.That night we were driving through GPS.Still had that scar on my right knee.It was karma, I guess.Our own beautiful mess.All of those times we were sneaking.The moonlight we speak of.My mama, I'm sorry.You thought I was sleeping.All the time that we spent.I would do it again.We got no plans.Recklessly follow the sunset, dreaming.Give me tomorrow and I'll take your hand.Two rebels ride or die.Two rebels, you and I.We got no plans.Recklessly follow the sunset, dreaming.Give me tomorrow and I'll take your hand.Two rebels ride or die.Two rebels, you and I.We got no plans.Recklessly follow the sunset, dreaming.Give me tomorrow and I'll take your hand.Two rebels ride or die.Two rebels, you and I.