Lover mine   Get your coat and come outside   I wanna take you for a ride   On into town      Lover fair   We'll be looking sharp, I swear   I want them all to stop and stare   When we take 'em down      Go to town, burn it down, turn around   and get your stroll on, baby   I'll get the car   You get the match   And gasoline      And as we ride   Away into the countryside   I feel as though I must confide   There is a cost   When you say    Now we got Hell to pay   Don't worry, baby, that's okay   I know the boss