When she’s feeling reckless
Tangled in her messes
Wild eyes lookin’ for a chase
There’s nothing white lines can’t erase
So I keep the engine running
She’ll be my gasoline
She treats my heart like a stolen car
All the while she had the keys
Standing in the line of fire
I’ll be right beside her
I’m her getaway driver
Her getaway driver
Miles were the only thing that saved us
Headlights were our only traces
No rear-view mirror, no looking back
Desert horizon as our map
So I keep the engine running
She’ll be my gasoline
She treats my heart like a stolen car
All the while she had the keys
Standing in the line of fire
I’ll be right beside her
I’m her getaway driver
Her getaway driver
A lover and a fighter
Bonnie-and-Clyde reminder
I’m her getaway driver
Her getaway driver