The needle showed the gas was low
And three dollars in my pocket
Beauty got the best of me
And she didn’t try to stop it
On a dead end road nobody knows
A thing about me
We parked that old Ford pickup truck
Underneath that Cyprus tree
Turnin’ midnight
Burnin’ moonlight
Yeah, I was up and runnin’
My fingers through her hair
You can cut the passion with a knife
In that sudden midnight air
I kissed her sweet on that pickup seat
As my blue jeans hit the floor
Her body heat and my cold bare feet
Pressed up against the door
Turnin’ midnight
Burnin’ moonlight
Oh, I still feel the same about you
I can’t spend the night without you
You still move me
Turnin’ midnight, burnin’ moonlight
It happened fast just like that
Didn’t take us long
Like smoke rings off my cigarette
Our innocence was gone
And I wanted to say something
But I buttoned up instead
She sat there and brushed her hair
And the smile was all she said
Turnin’ midnight
Burnin’ moonlight
Girl, I still feel the same about you
I can’t spend the night without you
You still move me
Turnin’ midnight, burnin’ moonlight
Burnin’ moonlight
Burnin’ moonlight
Turnin’ midnight
Burnin’ moonlight
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