My baby's riding shotgun, singing just a little off-keyThe feet on the dashboard, tapping out the backbeatThe song on the radio's talking about the love we madeAnd I know just what she's thinking and I can't waitOh, my sweet love, keep singing me homeKeep singing love, keep singing me homeOh, my sweet love, keep singing me homeOh, my sweet love, keep singing me homeKeep singing love, keep singing me homeThe tan light showing at the waist of her cut-off jeansHer damp hair blowing out the window in the summer breezeGot the sunshine shining through the windshieldGot her hair in the rain, got her hair in the rainAnd on her leg, the other on the wheelOh, my sweet love, keep singing me homeKeep singing love, keep singing me homeOh, my sweet love, keep singing me homeKeep singing love, keep singing me homeOh, and when we get togetherThe love we make together, it blows my mindYeah, baby, it blows my mindOh, I can't get enoughYeah, baby, it blows my mindYeah, baby, it blows my mindLa, la, la, la, laYou slide on in a little closerAnd lay your head here on my shoulderYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahMy sweet love keep singing me homeKeep singing, love, keep singingOh, my sweet love, keep singing me homeKeep singing, love, keep singingOh, my sweet love, keep singing me homeOh, my sweet love, keep singing me homeKeep singing, love, keep singing me homeThe sunshine is shining through the windshieldThe hand on the leg, the other on the wheelLove, love, love, love, loveSing me homeWhy don't you sing me home