A little inspiration is a dangerous thing
I'll meet you in the morning, give me a ring
With her heart wide open, she walked through the door
When you leave me like this, I just want more
Chours:
Angels in the backseat, drivin me home--goin' down all the wrong roads.
Angels in the backseat, drivin' me home--if you must take a picture, don't ask me to pose.
