Getting Down in the Front Seat Lyrics

Getting Down in the Front Seat (M.Brewer/N.Brewer/D.VanAntwerp)

He was looking good

He was feeling cool

He was on the road

He was out of school

And he sang a song

And he tapped his feet

He was getting down in the front seat

Getting down in the front seat

And he smiled a smile

He put on his shades

Moving all the while

With a dancer's grace

And his fingers kept

Up a steady beat

He was getting down in the front seat

Getting down in the front seat

You know that when you drive that car

You'd better watch where you go

You know that if you go too far

You'll find it hard to get home

I hope that you don't move too fast

I hope that you can make it last

You know that when you drive that car

You'd better watch where you go

Watch out

With the window down

And the music up

And a pack of smokes

And a coffee cup

As he rolled along

On that endless street

He was getting down in the front seat

Getting down in the front seat

You know that when you drive that car

You'd better watch where you go

You know that if you go too far

You'll find it hard to get home

I hope that you don't move too fast

I hope that you can make it last

You know that when you drive that car

You'd better watch where you go