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 who's 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 that's all I wanna know
I'm amped up geared ready to go

I see your hair glisten through the moonlight
It's getting hotter and I'm thinking that we just might
Hot and heavy I'm talking really steamy
Next thing I know I'm begging baby don't leave me now

Ooh those nights at the drive in
With the harlequins cryin'
Oh I'm not talking bout the drive in
I'm 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 we're havin' a ball
Dim lights and still I gotta getcha
True 10 I wished I would've called

Then it'd be you who'd be wearin' my sweater
Back then I wish I woulda done it
You'd be my girl no better yet my woman
Indication that's all I wanna know
I'm amped up geared ready to go

I see your hair glisten through the moonlight
It's getting hotter and I'm thinking that we just might
Hot and heavy I'm talking really steamy
Next thing I know I'm begging baby don't leave me now

Ooh those nights at the drive in
With the harlequins cryin'
Oh I'm not talking bout the drive in
I'm 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 didn't want me no more
And I said shut the front door
And all I could really say
All I could really say. .