Shotgun - Sheryl Crow

You brag about what’s under your hood

But it ain’t doing us any good

Rolling through town and going too slow

What we need is an open road

400 horses need a little room to run, oh

Well if you ain’t going to do it

Let me show you how it’s done

We gotta drive it like it’s stolen, park it like it’s rented

What’s the point of money if you ain’t gonna spend it?

There’s a reason roads go past the city limits

Do you want to drive?

Come on, you can ride shotgun

Shotgun

Traffic jam as I’m sitting by

Old man holding that same old sign

Tell me that the end is near

But they’ve been saying that 100 years

But what if he’s right, baby?

What if this time it’s true

And we got nothing to lose

We’ll drive it like it’s stolen, park it like it’s rented

What’s the point of money if you ain’t gonna spend it?

There’s a reason roads go past the city limits

Do you want to drive?

Then baby, you can ride shotgun

Shotgun

We gotta drive it like it’s stolen, park it like it’s rented

What good is your money if you ain’t gonna spend it?

There’s a reason roads go past the city limits

If you ain’t going to drive then baby come on, ride shotgun

Drive it like it’s stolen, park like it’s rented (shotgun)

What’s the point of money if you ain’t going to spend it?

But there’s a reason roads go past the city limits

If you ain’t gonna drive, then baby, you can ride shotgun

Shotgun, ooh

Shotgun