Talkin' 'bout nothin', your name keeps a place in my phone
End of discussion is somethin' that we've never known
Jump out the function and surfin' cars all the way home (surf, surf, surf)
Wheels make percussion, we're singin' Janelle on our own
Baby blue, no space to wonder when my favourite colour's the
Shade of you, caught by the thunder, but dressed for the summer, my
Baby blue, if you're going under, I guess that colour's a
Place for two, baby blue
I don't really know where this road ends
Hard enough to see my leg goin' 'round the bend
But if you ridin', no shotgun my friend
Let's pretend
That my future's for sure (oh), down on my colour, just short of my joke
Knocked out your hand, but the cars that I drove (oh)
Only one constant, when they hit the floor
Gotta thank God for my
Baby blue, no space to wonder when my favourite colours the
Shade of you, caught by the thunder, but dressed for the summer, my
Baby blue, if you're going under, I guess that the colour's a
Place for two
Baby blue