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  1. Drive In

Drive In Lyrics - Singles - The Noble Thiefs

Hey all you cool brothas and fly sistas 

This is the Dean Machine, with my team, on the F to the M 

This one goes out to anyone whos ever had a little high school romance ya dig? 

 

I see the moon bounce off your eyes I hear the sound through the radio 

A double feature what a nice surprise, ample time to get us in the zone 

The only thing here to separate us 

The climax and console that entertains us 

Indication thats all I wanna know 

Im amped up geared ready to go 

 

I see your hair glisten through the moonlight 

Its getting hotter and Im thinking that we just might 

Hot and heavy Im talking really steamy 

Next thing I know Im begging baby dont leave me now 

 

Ooh those nights at the drive in 

With the harlequins cryin 

Oh Im not talking bout the drive in 

Im talking bout the wind in your hair 

With fates wicked timing declining the thoughts in my mind 

And the beat in my heart 

But back to the drive in 

 

Crusin now yeah were havin a ball 

Dim lights and still I gotta getcha 

True 10 I wished I wouldve called 

Then itd be you whod be wearin my sweater 

Back then I wish I woulda done it 

Youd be my girl no better yet my woman 

Indication thats all I wanna know 

Im amped up geared ready to go 

 

I see your hair glisten through the moonlight 

Its getting hotter and Im thinking that we just might 

Hot and heavy Im talking really steamy 

Next thing I know Im begging baby dont leave me now 

 

Ooh those nights at the drive in 

With the harlequins cryin 

Oh Im not talking bout the drive in 

Im talking bout the wind in your hair 

With fates wicked timing declining the thoughts in my mind 

And the beat in my heart 

But Back to the drive in 

 

Baby Baby, I remember those days in September 

With you with your cashmere sweater on 

And you kept on singing that same old song, 

And you said you didnt want me no more 

And I said shut the front door 

And all I could really say 

All I could really say. .