Sittin in the backseat waitin for your brother To come back from the gas station Said hardly anything to one another Cus it seemed like an awkward situation I got nothin against your girlfriend She seemed perfectly sweet and everything But i wish i woulda met you back in the old days When you were a free man You say you gave your hand away But that don’t mean That i can’t take it Just for a minute and I say i’m sick of love But that don’t mean That we can’t make it I wanna make it with you It’s a really long drive back to the city And your brother doesn’t talk a lot And i wasn’t gonna ask you anything personal But i guess i just forgot Cus i get a little antsy sittin in the backseat Starin at your tattoos Oh, we both know its a battle of will And i don’t like to lose You say you gave your hand away But that don’t mean That i can’t take it Just for a minute and I say i’m sick of love But that don’t mean That we can’t make it I wanna make it with you It isn’t that you’re so incredible I don’t event think you’re smart It isn’t that you’re unforgettable I don’t wanna steal your heart Baby its an invitation Maybe just a one night stand I don’t wanna a conversation I don’t wanna make you my man You say you gave your hand away But that don’t mean That i can’t take it Just for a minute and I say i’m sick of love But that don’t mean That we can’t make it I wanna make it with you