You're The Ticket

I wanna be the one sittin' next to you On your mama's front porch swing Feel like the guy that gets the girl On a forty-foot silver screen I wanna steal a kiss when we stop At the top of a great big ferris wheel I wanna know how good that feels I wanna be a red Corvette Rolling down a two-lane road With the top rolled back and no speed limit I wanna be a midnight plane Headin' down to Key Biscayne Livin' life and lovin' every minute And you're the ticket I wanna be the kid in the candy store With a new twenty dollar bill Wanna walk in the sand holdn' your hand With nothin' but time to kill Roll the dice when I need a seven And know that I can't lose Girl you make every dream come true I wanna be a red Corvette Rolling down a two-lane road With the top rolled back and no speed limit I wanna be a midnight plane Headin' down to Key Biscayne Livin' life and lovin' every minute And you're the ticket I wanna be a red Corvette Rolling down a two-lane road With the top rolled back and no speed limit I wanna be a midnight plane Headin' down to Key Biscayne Livin' life and lovin' every minute I said a red Corvette Rolling down a two-lane road With the top rolled back and no speed limit I wanna be a midnight plane Headin' down to Key Biscayne Livin' life and lovin' every minute And you're the ticket