(D. Cook - R. VanHoy)

Ah, backseat, back road, drive-in movie shows
Ya got your daddy's car tonight
Eight straight hours of old monster movies at the Moonlight
Every kind of single feature has a different kind of
Creature and Brenda's begging ya to stay
Hell, we might as well,
Cause we havn't seen the other two anyway.

Have ya ever kissed your baby in the moonlight
All around the shoulders, feeling alright
Hugging and a kissing on me almost all night long
Fogging up the window till ya cant see out
We're learning what loving's all about
The actions in the backseat out of sight
Have ya ever kissed your baby in the moonlight.

Ya reach for a cold beer the car slips out of gear
We started rolling away
Tangled up to much to do much of anything anyway
Just hit a Cadilac, a man storming toward the back
Screaming "There'll be Hell to pay!"
There's no explaination for this kind of situation,
I preceeded to say, anyway.

Have ya ever kissed your baby in the moonlight
All around the shoulders, feeling alright
Hugging and a kissing on me almost all night long
Fogging up the window till ya cant see out
We're learning what loving's all about
The actions in the backseat out of sight
Have ya ever kissed your baby in the moonlight...