We sit in the car outside your housenI can feel the heat coming 'roundnI go to put my arm around younand you give me a look like I'm way out of boundsnwell you let out one of your bored sighsnWell lately when I look into your eyesnI'm goin downnnWe get dressed up and we go out, baby, for the nightnWe come home early burning, burning in some fire fightnI'm sick and tired of you setting me upnSetting me up just to knock-a knock-a knock-a me downnnI pull you close but when we kiss I can feel a doubtnI remember back when we startednMy kisses used to turn you inside outnI used to drive you to work in the morningnFriday night I'd drive you all aroundnYou used to love to drive me wildnBut lately girl you get your kicks from just driving me down.