Intro
Verse 1
I Want The Finer Things In Life, Big Black Cars, And Vintage Wines
And I Wanna Know You're Along For The Ride, The Whole Ride
I Wanna Frame Everything We Do, In Black And White, And Sepia Hue
And I Wanna Hang 'Em Up In The Halls Of The Home
Chorus
It's All Mine And Yours, Too
Verse 2
I Want Baseball Caps And Sunglasses On Sunday Afternoon
I Wanna Walk Around Like Everybody Knows Us, But We Don't Want Them To
But We Want Them To, We Want Them To
Yeah, We Want Them To
Chorus
I'm Sorry If I Said Somethin' That Sounded Like The Truth
'Cause Every Step I Take, Takin' One Away From You
I Wanna Hang The Stars If You're Gonna Hang The Moon
I Wanna Be Lot Of Things, But I Wanna Be Yours Too,
Yours Too
Verse 3
You Keep Me Grounded When I'm Flyin', Keep Me Honest When I'm Lyin'
Dim Myself When I Get Blinded By What's Inside My Mind
I Wanna Take The Pain From You, Bottle It Up, And Put It To Use
Make Something Good From Nothing New
Comin' From Me, Comin' From You, Comin' From You
Chorus
I'm Sorry If I Said Somethin' That Sounded Like The Truth
'Cause Every Step I Take, Takin' One Away From You
I Wanna Hang The Stars If You're Gonna Hang The Moon
I Wanna Be Lot Of Things, But I Wanna Be Yours--
Bridge
Passenger Seat Or Driver's Side, I'll Let You Pick Which One Feels Right
Talk It Out, A Couple Miles, We Can Roll Off On The Shoulder
They Got Rest Stops For A Reason, Pick Up Something To Believe In
They All Practice What I'm Preaching
Chorus
I'm Sorry If I Said Somethin' That Sounded Like The Truth
'Cause Every Step I Take, Takin' One Away From You
I Wanna Hang The Stars If You're Gonna Hang The Moon
I Wanna Be Lot Of Things, But I Wanna Be Yours Too, Yours Too
