Bed Of My Chevy

[Verse 1] We can pop a top on a bottle of Boone's Have a front row seat to a big full moon Kick back and listen to the crickets in the field Find a star we can call our own Watch the lightning bugs until they're gone Light a fire of passion or lay real still [Chorus] In the bed of my Chevy on the outskirts of town We can dance standing up or lay a blanket down I can show you how much I love you if you let me Make a memory we'll never forget Whisper little words I've never said I'll pull you close when it gets hot and heavy In the bed of my Chevy [Verse 2] Baby slide off your boots down to your bare feet Those cutoffs and tan lines are killing me Move on over, lay your head on my shoulder, we'll stay a while Steal a little kiss as the whip-poor-will's Sing through the trees with a Southern feel We can sit on the tailgate and wait till it feels right [Chorus][x2] [Outro] In the bed of my Chevy