When she’s speeding reckless
Tangled in her messes
Wide eyes looking for a chase
There’s nothing white lines can’t erase
So, I keep the engine running
She’ll be my gasoline
She treats my heart like a stolen car
All the while she had the key
Standing in the line of fire
I’ll be a rock beside her
I’m a getaway driver
Her getaway driver

Miles were the only thing that saved us
Redlights were our only tracers
No rearview mirrors, no looking back
Desert horizon as our map
So, I keep the engine running
She’ll be my gasoline
She treats my heart like a stolen car
All the while she had the key
Standing in the line of fire
I’ll be a rock beside her
I’m a getaway driver
Her getaway driver

I love her and I fight her
Bonnie and Clyde reminder
I’m a getaway driver
Her getaway driver