No Particular Place To Go

Riding along in my automobile,

my baby beside me at the wheel

I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile,

my curiosity running wild

Crusin' and playin' the radio,

with no particular place to go

Riding along in my automobile,

I's anxious to tell her the way I feel

So I told her softly and sincere,

and she leaned and whispered in my ear

Cuddlin' more and drivin' slow,

with no particular place to go

No particular place to go,

so we parked way out on ko-ko-mo

The night was young and the moon was gold,

so we both decided to take a stroll

Can you image the way I felt,

I couldn't unfasten her safety belt

Riding along in my calaboose,

still trying to get her belt a-loose

All the way home I held a grudge,

for the safety belt that wouldn't budge

Crusin' and playing the radio,

with no particular place to go