Song | No Particular Place to Go |
Artist | Chuck Berry |
Album | The Great Twenty-Eight |
[00:02.900] | Riding along in my automobile |
[00:05.270] | My baby beside me at the wheel |
[00:08.330] | I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile |
[00:12.460] | My curiosity running wild |
[00:15.710] | Cruising and playing the radio |
[00:19.330] | With no particular place to go |
[00:23.200] | Riding along in my automobile |
[00:27.940] | I was anxious to tell her the way I feel |
[00:30.810] | So I told her softly and sincere |
[00:34.560] | And she leaned and whispered in my ear |
[00:38.500] | Cuddling more driving slow |
[00:41.980] | With no particular place to go |
[01:00.300] | No particular place to go |
[01:11.810] | So we parked way out on the cocamo |
[01:15.240] | The night was young and the moon was gold |
[01:19.180] | So we both decided to take a stroll. |
[01:22.360] | Can you imagine the way I felt? |
[01:26.289] | I couldn't unfasten her safety belt |
[01:30.160] | Riding along in my calaboose |
[01:35.590] | Still trying to get her belt unloose |
[01:37.460] | All the way home I held a grudge |
[01:41.450] | For the safety belt that wouldn't budge |
[01:45.900] | Cruising and playing the radio |
[01:48.570] | With no particular place to go |
[00:02.900] | Riding along in my automobile |
[00:05.270] | My baby beside me at the wheel |
[00:08.330] | I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile |
[00:12.460] | My curiosity running wild |
[00:15.710] | Cruising and playing the radio |
[00:19.330] | With no particular place to go |
[00:23.200] | Riding along in my automobile |
[00:27.940] | I was anxious to tell her the way I feel |
[00:30.810] | So I told her softly and sincere |
[00:34.560] | And she leaned and whispered in my ear |
[00:38.500] | Cuddling more driving slow |
[00:41.980] | With no particular place to go |
[01:00.300] | No particular place to go |
[01:11.810] | So we parked way out on the cocamo |
[01:15.240] | The night was young and the moon was gold |
[01:19.180] | So we both decided to take a stroll. |
[01:22.360] | Can you imagine the way I felt? |
[01:26.289] | I couldn' t unfasten her safety belt |
[01:30.160] | Riding along in my calaboose |
[01:35.590] | Still trying to get her belt unloose |
[01:37.460] | All the way home I held a grudge |
[01:41.450] | For the safety belt that wouldn' t budge |
[01:45.900] | Cruising and playing the radio |
[01:48.570] | With no particular place to go |