Took the back roads on the way down
Didn't wanna go home so we stayed out
At a Chevron, buying scratch-offs
Losing everything we paid, that's some bad odds
Hotel pool, it's a hot day
Taking pictures of you posing in the hallway
In the backseat, it's a cold night
When you're rolling down the window,
I just feel like
Ah,
there must be something in the water I
feel like spending all my dollars on you
Ah,
and if you're feeling smaller I'll come back like a repeat caller
But you know me,
and I know you In a couple months,
this all will just be old news
So let's make the front page They'll read about us,
triple digits on the freeway
Ah,
there must be something in the water I
feel like spending all my dollars on you
Ah,
and if you're feeling smaller I'll come back like a repeat caller
I'm calling on you,
I'll come back like a repeat caller
I'm calling on you,
I'll come back like a repeat caller
The car declined,
we dash and dine These yellow traffic lights will make
a run for it Park on the bluff with the volume up,
is it not enough?
There must be something in the water
I feel like spending all my dollars on you Standing
three feet taller I'll come back like a repeat caller
Ah, there must be something in the water
I feel like spending all my dollars on you
Ah,
and if you're feeling smaller I'll come back like a,
I'll come back like a
I'm calling on you,
I'll come back like a repeat caller
I'm calling on you,
I'll come back like a repeat caller