Funny what catches your eye 有趣的东西吸引了你的眼球

So many cars passin' me by 因此，许多汽车passin 我受

I couldn't miss that pickup truck 我不能错过的皮卡车

Chevrolet '92 single cab midnight blue 雪佛兰92单驾驶室午夜蓝

Nerf bars grill guard and 'ol mud tires NERF酒吧烧烤后卫和醇泥地胎

And it took me back in time like a trip 我花了时光倒流就像一场旅行

When I had one just like it 当我有一个只喜欢

Her in her jeans in the bench seat laughin' at me 她在她的牛仔裤，在座椅嘲笑我

I remember when we we're singin' 我记得当我们我们欢唱

   

Sangria wine on a Saturday night 在一个周六的晚上桑格利亚酒

In the soft chevy radio light 在柔和的雪佛兰无线光

My hands travelin' her like every backroad slow on the curves 我的手路途。 “她喜欢每个backroad的曲线缓慢

I can't forget how it made me feel 我无法忘记它是如何让我觉得

Countin' stars through the cracked windshield 透过挡风玻璃裂数明星

Rabbit's foot hangin' from the mirror 从镜兔脚犹豫不决，

Holdin' my breath, crossin' my fingers 牵着我的呼吸，横穿而过我的手指

Livin' every moment like everything would always be 活着的每一刻就像一切都将永远是

So lucky in love, Superstitious 17 所以在爱情幸运的，迷信的17

   

Every shootin' star in the sky 每一个乱射星在天空

Every time I'd run a yellow light 每次我运行一个黄灯

I'd get a little kiss for good luck 我会得到一个吻的好运气

And I needed all I could get 我所需要的所有我能得到

When you're young and love like that 当你还年轻，爱情像

Our only time alone was in that truck 仅我们唯一的一次是在卡车

   

And I was stuck out on second base 我被卡住了上二垒

It wasn't just a game we played 这不只是一场比赛我们打得

To me it was real I could taste the salt in her kiss 对我来说，这是真实的，我可以品尝盐在她的吻

I couldn't resist when we sang 当我们唱我无法抗拒

   

Sangria wine on a Saturday night 在一个周六的晚上桑格利亚酒

In the soft chevy radio light 在柔和的雪佛兰无线光

My hands travelin' her like every backroad slow on the curves 我的手路途。 “她喜欢每个backroad的曲线缓慢

I can't forget how it made me feel countin' stars through the cracked windshield 我无法忘记它是如何让我通过挡风玻璃破裂感到数明星

Rabbit's foot hangin' from the mirror 从镜兔脚犹豫不决，

Holdin' my breath, crossin' my fingers 牵着我的呼吸，横穿而过我的手指

Livin' every moment like everything would always be 活着的每一刻就像一切都将永远是

So lucky in love, Superstitious 17 所以在爱情幸运的，迷信的17

   

And now my life's so black and white I wish 现在我的生活是如此的黑，白祝

I lived every day like I was singin' 我住的每一天都像我歌唱

   

Sangria wine on a Saturday night 在一个周六的晚上桑格利亚酒

In the soft chevy radio light 在柔和的雪佛兰无线光

My hands travelin' her like every backroad slow on the curves 我的手路途。 “她喜欢每个backroad的曲线缓慢

I can't forget how it made me feel countin' stars through the cracked windshield 我无法忘记它是如何让我通过挡风玻璃破裂感到数明星

Rabbit's foot hangin' from the mirror 从镜兔脚犹豫不决，

Holdin' my breath, crossin' my fingers 牵着我的呼吸，横穿而过我的手指

Livin' every moment like everything would always be 活着的每一刻就像一切都将永远是

So lucky in love, Superstitious 17 所以在爱情幸运的，迷信的17