We?ve been drivin? since winter   The destination doesn?t change   You know I can still remember   The day you asked me for my name      You are the rock on the riverbed   Growin? smoother every year   You are the voice inside my head   I can?t believe that you got me here      Stop the bus and turn the radio up high   And grab the first guitar you see   And get out the old flare gun and throw it to the sky   Tonight you?re sleepin? next to me      You give me somethin? to remember   Each time you look into my eyes   You see through my trouble and my temper   And you call me out on every lie      Stop the bus and turn the radio up high   And grab the first guitar you see   And get out the old flare gun and throw it to the sky   Tonight you?re sleepin? next to me      Stop the bus and turn the radio up high   And grab the first guitar that you see   And then get out the old flare gun and throw it to the sky   Tonight you?re sleepin? next to me      Why don?t you stop the bus and turn the radio up high   And grab the first guitar that you see   Get out the old flare gun and throw it to the sky   Tonight you?re sleepin? next to, next to me