iding 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
Едем вдвоём в моём автомобиле.
Я за рулём, моя малышка рядом.
Я чмокнул её на вираже,
Моё любопытство разгорается.
Разъезжаем с включенным радио
Без определенного места назначения.
Едем вдвоём в моём автомобиле.
Я нетерпелив, хочу сказать ей о своих чувствах.
И сказал-таки нежно и искренне,
А она прислонилась ко мне и шепнула на ухо.
Обнимаемся крепче и едем тише
Без определенного места назначения.
Нет определенного места назначения,
Поэтому мы остановились на выезде из Кокомо.
Ночь была молода, луна была золота,
И мы с ней решили прогуляться.
Можете себе вообразить, каково мне было?
Я никак не мог отстегнуть её ремень безопасности!
Едем вдвоём в моей каталажке,
Всё ещё пытаясь отцепить её ремень.
Всю дорогу до дома я держал зуб
На ремень безопасности, который так и не шелохнулся.
Играет радио, и мы катаемся
Без определенного места назначения.
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 could not 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 would not budge
Crusin 'and playing the radio
With no particular place to go
We go together in my car.
I'm behind the wheel, next to my baby.
I kissed her on the bend,
My curiosity flares.
We travel with the included radio
In no particular destination.
We go together in my car.
I'm impatient, I want to tell her about his feelings.
And he said, still softly and sincerely,
She leaned toward me and whispered in my ear.
I embrace stronger and quieter ride
In no particular destination.
There is no specific destination,
So we stopped at the exit of Kokomo.
The night was young, the moon was gold,
And we had decided to walk.
Can you imagine how I felt?
I could not unfasten her seat belt!
We go together in my slammer,
Still trying to unhook her belt.
All the way home I had a tooth
On the belt, which I did not move.
Playing the radio, and we ride
In no particular destination.
