Driving down the Interstate 35
Your hand in mine
And our parents wonder if it will last through high school
Mind′s in the gutter but your heart's in your hands
But dang, boy, can′t you understand
That I never want to be your friend
Then I got a text one night
You told me everything was fine
But then I woke up the next morning to this
"Hey girl, can we just be friends?"
And I said, "No, I can't be friends
A friend don't do the things we do
Why can′t you understand?
But hey, I′ll be fine
May bite my lip a few times
But what I do know
Is boy, you'll miss me"
Cuddling on your mama′s couch, she walked in
She pretended like nothing happened, oh
That don't seem like friends
′Cause your mind's in the gutter but your heart′s in your hands
But dang, boy, can't you understand
That I never want to be your friend
Then I got a text one night
You told me everything was fine
But then I woke up the next morning to this
"Hey girl, can we just be friends?"
And I said, "No, I can't be friends
A friend don′t do the things we do
Why can′t you understand?
But hey, I'll be fine
May bite my lip a few times
But what I do know
Is boy, you′ll miss me"
I know you'll miss me
And I know one day you wish you would have kissed me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
But hey, I′ll be fine
May bite my lip a few times
But what I do know
Is boy, you'll miss me
Mhm, you′ll miss me
Said, boy, you'll miss me
Oh boy, oh boy, you'll miss me
