Rearview Lyrics by Ben Gallaher
Shotgun leather hot from the sun
Console kiss, double mint gum
With your seat laid back
Watchin’ wheat fields pass
K5 Chevy ain’t lookin back
Burnin’ 87 unleaded real fast
Dream-ward bound
Pedal down, dust cloud
In the rearview
Windshield full of that clear blue
Watching you with your hand riding on a window down breeze
Faded white lines like your 3:16 tattoo
Singin’ like heaven’s gonna hear you
If every you and me mile is a memory
Baby let’s make a few
Good ones for the rearview
White tank top, sun kissed skin
Tags don’t match what state we’re in
Wanna pull it over when you’re lookin’ like this
Checkin’ that watermelon red lipstick
In the rearview
Windshield full of that clear blue
Watching you with your hand riding on a window down breeze
Faded white lines like your 3:16 tattoo
Singin’ like heaven’s gonna hear you
If every you and me mile is a memory
Baby let’s make a few
Good ones for the rearview
Let the wild horses ride
Till the tread burns off these tires
Till every mile marker sign’s
In the rearview
Windshield full of that clear blue
Watching you with your hand riding on a window down breeze
Faded white lines like your 3:16 tattoo
Singin’ like heaven’s gonna hear you
If every you and me mile is a memory
Baby let’s make a few
Good ones for the rearview
Good ones for the rearview