8 o'clock on a Friday
Pickin' you up at your Mama's place
Headed out where the trees grow
For a little sundown slide show
Summer glow in your hair, fireflies in the air
Blanket down out by the water
Breeze blow in the pines, that look in your eyes
No, it don't get any better

Out here, we can be runaway rockstars
Runnin' from the black tops
Out here, we can just cuddle up
Stay lost, kiss until the moon drops
Be who we wanna be, not who we gotta be
Lay it on back, disappear
Whoa, out here

Far away from the city lights
Stars dancin' in the sky
The lake sings and the wind swirls
You sure are looking pretty girl
Lay your head on my chest
And I'll take care of the rest
Let go and breathe for a little while
Staring over at me, staring over at you
I say we meet in the middle
Out here, we can be runaway rockstars
Runnin' from the black tops
Out here, we can just cuddle up
Stay lost, kiss until the moon drops
Be who we wanna be, not who we gotta be
Lay it on back, disappear
Whoa, out here

Breeze blow in the pines
That look in your eyes
No, it don't get any better

Out here, we can be runaway rockstars
Runnin' from the black tops
Out here, we can just cuddle up
Stay lost, kiss until the moon drops
Be who we wanna be, not who we gotta be
Lay it on back, disappear
Whoa, out here

Out here