Yeah Quietdrive

Ahhh oooooooo
Yeah-ee-ahh, yeah-ee-ahh, yeah
Yeah-ee-ahh, yeah-ee-ahh, yeah
Yeah-ee-ahh, yeah-ee-ahh, yeah
Yeah-ee-ahh, yeah-ee-ahh

I said I really wanna know your name
She looks around and she hesitates
Then she turns back to her best friend
But she's talking with another man

I don't really wanna be in this place
I'm getting bored and it's much too late
Can we go back to the alleyway
I can hear you talk to me that way

(Ohhh!) She has butterflies on her feet
As she pulls her hair back our eyes meet

(And it's on)

I never want to let her go
She is everything but typical
Yeah-ee-ahh, yeah-ee-ahh, I'm talking 'bout
Yeah-ee-ahh, yeah-ee-ahh, yeah-ee-ahh