Henry Moodie - beat up car Lyrics


Time won’t stop
Life flies by
Love gets lost
People lie
But when I’m with you, I don’t feel like I’m stuck in the fight

Bridges burn
Seasons change
Tables turn
But that’s okay
‘Cause when I’m with you, I don’t feel like I’m playing the game

Let’s drive away in your beat-up car
Let’s lie awake underneath the stars
Life’s not as cold when I’m in your arms
Watching the world with you
Oh what a feeling
Baby, don’t you wake me if I’m dreaming
If I’m dreaming

Take my hand
I’ll take yours
Forget our plans
Life’s too short (Life’s too short)
And when I’m with you, I know just what I’m living for
(What I’m living for)

Let’s drive away in your beat-up car
Let’s lie awake underneath the stars
Life’s not as cold when I’m in your arms
Watching the world with you
Oh what a feeling
Baby, don’t you wake me if I’m dreaming
(If I’m dreaming)

Let’s fall apart in the pouring rain
Be who we are, it’ll be okay (It’ll be okay)
Life’s not as cold when I see your face
Watching the world with you
Oh what a feeling
Baby, don’t you wake me if I’m dreaming

Oh-oh-oh
Don’t you wake me, don’t you wake me, no
Don’t you wake me, don’t you wake me
Oh what a feeling
If I’m dreaming
Don’t you wake me, no

Let’s drive away in your beat-up car
Let’s lie awake underneath the stars
Life’s not as cold when I’m in your arms
Watching the world with you
Oh what a feeling
Baby, don’t you wake me if I’m dreaming

Henry Moodie - beat up car Lyrics

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