Lyrics
You must admit
This would be different
If we did it again
Let me count down from ten
And have another go of it
You must admit
Driving on the highway is no fun
I'd prefer to see it from the trunk
Sun's causing glare and there's gum in your hair
You must admit
This would be different
If we did it again
Let me count down from ten
And have another go of it
You must admit
Sleeping with our feet the other way
Speaking vowels differently each day
You'd prefer to meet me at the top rather than stop
You must admit
This would be different