Riding along in my automobile

My baby beside me at the wheel

I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile

my curiosity running wild

crusin' and playin' the radio

with no particular place to go



Riding along in my automobile

I's anxious to tell her the way I feel

So I told her softly and sincere

and she leaned and whispered in my ear

cuddlin' more and drivin' slow

with no particular place to go



No particular place to go

So we parked way out on ko-ko-mo

The night was young and the moon was gold

So we both decided to take a stroll

Can you image the way I felt

I couldn't unfasten her safety belt



Riding along in my calaboose

Still trying to get her belt a-loose

all the way home I held a grudge

for the safety belt that wouldn't budge

Crusin' and playing the radio

with no particular place to go