The Drive Home

The Drive Home
These nights are long,
But my heart longs much more
I close my eyes tonight,
But never like before
'Cause Ashley on her tippy toes,
My heart is hers,
I hope she knows that
As I drive home
I linger on her kiss
I'll focus on her scent
So I will not forget
As I drive home
No story for my friends
Don't tell me that this ends
So I will not forget
May is my favorite month,
But spell it with an 'e'
That was her middle name,
At least as she told me
I lost my life that night,
But found it in her eyes
18 and feelin' good,
'Cause spring made me her guy
'Cause Ashley on her tippy toes,
my heart is hers,
i hope she knows that...