Keith Urban, Kassi Ashton - Drop Top lyrics

She's going to Coachella with
Feathers in her hair
She got the past and a dream
Catcher in her rear-view mirror (Woah)
Oh, the band on her shirt
They're comin' on at nine
She doesn't even know right now
Where she's gonna stay tonight
She gon' stay tonight (Woah)

She's on a mission, you can see
She's just gotta be free
Red lips on a refugee

Saturday night, feeling alright
Show him what he lost in my jeans skin tight
Stars coming out, the music up loud
Saturday night, feeling alright
Shades on, dancing with my hands up high
Stars coming out, the music up loud

She loves driving with her drop top down
Mmm, mmm driving with her drop top down
Mmm, mmm

Palm trees fading like a summer fling
Crystals on the dash, everybody singing
"The Shape of You, " mmm
(Woah) yeah, Becky’s gone quiet on
The passenger side and Maddie's in the back
Just a little too high

Looking like a teenage dream
Red lips on a refugee

Saturday night, feeling alright
Show him what he lost with
My jeans skin tight
Stars coming out, the music up loud
Saturday night, feeling alright
Shades on, dancing with my hands up high
Stars coming out, the music up loud

She loves driving with her drop top down
Mmm, mmm
Yeah, driving with her drop top down
Mmm, mmm

Everybody sing mmm, mmm
Oh driving with her drop top

Saturday night, feeling alright
Show him what he lost with
My jeans skin tight (hey)
Stars coming out, the music up loud
Saturday night, feeling alright
(I'm feeling alright)
Shades on, dancing with my hands up high
(with my hands up high)
Stars coming out, the music up loud

She loves driving with her drop top down
Mmm, mmm driving with her drop top down
Mmm, mmm oh, driving with her drop top down
Mmm, mmm
She's always driving with her drop top down
Mmm, mmm