parachutes or mountain climbing,
I don't care if it's modern art,
I found out what I'm about
Laying in the bed of my truck
Counting stars, train walking
it doesn't matter where we are
If it's got the slightest,
I never read Romeo and Juliet
So I don't know how I got this way
I never cared for romance,
love songs or holding hands
I used to be shy when love walks by
Now doesn't that seem strange?
Laying in the bed of my truck
Counting stars, rain walking
it doesn't matter where we are
If it's got the slightest,
It's time to ask your mom
And your daddy just might
Laying in the bed of my truck
Counting stars, rain walking
It doesn't matter where we are
If it's got the slightest, tiny, little