my baby beside me at the wheel
I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile,
my curiosity running wild
Cruising and playing the radio,
with no particular place to go
Riding along in my automobile
I was anxious to tell her the way that I feel
So I told her softly and sincere
Cuddling more and driving slower
With no particular place to
No particular place to go
So we parked way out on the Kokomo
So we both decided to take a stroll
Can you imagine the way that I felt
I couldn't unfasten her safety belt
Riding along in my calaboose
Still trying to get her belt to loose
All the way home I held the grudge
Cruisin' and playin' the radio
With no particular place to go
No particular place to go
No particular place to go
No particular place to go
No particular place to go
No particular place to go
No particular place to go
No particular place to go
That damned safety belt you