Testo San Diego, 1988

It's only San Diego, 1988
And we could go all the way down to Mexico
And we could, we could go
I could drive the night through, follow the interstate
There's no reason to wait, no reason to wait

I know, I know
It's the middle of the night I know, I know
That the timing isn't right
But I'm waiting at the end of your driveway
The end of your driveway
So we can get away
So we can get away

It's only San Diego, 1988
And we could go, I don't wanna take it slow
And we could, we could go
I could show you things you'd never know
There's no reason to wait, no reason to wait

I know, I know
It's the middle of the night I know, I know
That the timing isn't right
But I'm waiting at the end of your driveway
The end of your driveway
So we can get away
So we can get away
So we can get away
So we can get away

(It's never too late, never too late, never too late, never too late, never too late)
(It's never too late, never too late, never too late, never too late, never too late)
(It's never too late, never too late, never too late, never too late, never too late) It's about time you left this all behind
(It's never too late, never too late, never too late, never too late, never too late) You left this all behind
(It's never too late, never too late, never too late, never too late, never too late) It's about time you left this all behind
(It's never too late, never too late, never too late, never too late, never too late) You left this all behind

I know, I know
It's the middle of the night
I know, I know
That the timing isn't right
But I'm waiting at the end of your driveway
The end of your driveway
So we can get away
So we can get away
So we can get away
So we can get away