Pit Stop

I was driving In my car Late at night All alone Then he stopped me Asked me for a ride There you were On your own Now ask me why do i feel my heart's on fire ask me Why do i feel this strange desire Ask me why do i feel like i'm falling, falling Take me home What a wonderful way to go Take me home What a wonderful way to go Licking your greasy spoon Jukebox playing my tune Making out in your room Blowing up your balloon Playing you like a bassoon But if i only knew Where we were driving to I wouldn't have let you fill my tank I pulled in To your truck stop and i'm Sleeping on the asphalt eighteen Wheelin' and siphon gas And i'm feeling you're my big 10-4 Now ask me why do i feel my heart's on fire ask me Why do i feel this strange desire ask me Why do i feel like i'm falling, falling Take me home What a wonderful way to go Take me home What a wonderful way to go Take me home What a wonderful way to go Take me home What a wonderful way to go Take me home What a wonderful way to go Take me home What a wonderful way to go