Cigars in the summertime under the sky by the light

I can feel you read my mind

I can see it in your eyes under the moon as it plays

like music every line

There's a rug with bleeding dye under the fan in the room

Where the passions burning high by the chair

with the leopard skin under the light

It's always Penny and me tonight



On the plane step up with both my feet

Riding in seat number 3 on a flight to NYC

Got my bean in a coffee cup next to my seat

Catch the view and another good book to read

Sending me home on the friendly skies

Missing her eyes

It's always Penny and me tonight



Cause Penny and me like to roll the windows down

Turn the radio up, push the pedal to the ground

And Penny and me like to gaze at starry skies

Close our eyes, pretend to fly

It's always Penny and me tonight



Staring at a million city lights

But it's still Penny and I all alone beneath the sky

Feel the wind brushing slowly by

If I could soar I'd try to take these wings and fly

Away to where the leaves turn red

But no matter where I am instead

Singing along to feeling alright

We'll make it by in the pink moonlight

It's always Penny and me tonight



Cause Penny and me like to roll the windows down

Turn the radio up, push the pedal to the ground

And Penny and me like to gaze at starry skies

Close our eyes, pretend to fly

close our eyes pretend to fly

It's always Penny and me tonight



Penny likes to get away and drown her pain in lemonade

Penny dreams of rainy days and nights up late by the fireplace

And aimless conversations about the better days



Singing along to feeling alright, yeah

Wec12