No red wine corner table,
no front row ticket seats.
You can't make no reservations when you got no place to be.
Just hop in the ride, no plans tonight.
Air and the wind, baby, we're gonna wing it.
Yeah.
If that moon wants to shine,
if this road wants to wind,
if a star wants to fall from the sky,
baby,
let it.
And if our song wants to play,
not just faith in the day,
if your hand wants to fall into mine,
baby,
let it.
Just give the night credit.
Let it ride,
let it roll.
We can find where it goes.
Let's get in a group and get out of the way.
I'll hold on to you.
We'll ride this weekend wave.
Just go with the flow, roll with the ride.
Just close your eyes.
Baby, you gotta feel it.
Yeah.
If that moon wants to shine,
if this road wants to wind,
if a star wants to fall from the sky,
baby,
let it.
And if our song wants to play,
not just faith in the day,
if your hand wants to fall into mine,
baby,
let it.
Just give the night credit.
Let it ride,
let it roll.
We can find where it goes.
Oh,
yeah.
Just hop in the ride.
No plans tonight.
Hair in the wind, baby, we're gonna wing it.
Yeah.
If that moon wants to shine,
if this road wants to wind,
if a star wants to fall from the sky,
baby,
let it.
And if our song wants to play,
not just faith in the day,
if your hand wants to fall into mine,
baby,
let it.
Just give the night credit.
Let it ride,
let it roll.
We can find where it goes.