Driving down the Interstate 35

Your hand in mine

And our parents wonder if it will last through high school

Mind's in the gutter but your heart's in your hands

But dang, boy, can't you understand

That I never want to be your friend

Then I got a text one night

You told me everything was fine

But then I woke up the next morning to this

"Hey girl, can we just be friends?"

And I said, "No, I can't be friends

A friend don't do the things we do

Why can't you understand?

But hey, I'll be fine

May bite my lip a few times

But what I do know

Is boy, you'll miss me"

Cuddling on your mama's couch, she walked in

She pretended like nothing happened, oh

That don't seem like friends

'Cause your mind's in the gutter but your heart's in your hands

But dang, boy, can't you understand

That I never want to be your friend

Then I got a text one night

You told me everything was fine

But then I woke up the next morning to this

"Hey girl, can we just be friends?"

And I said, "No, I can't be friends

A friend don't do the things we do

Why can't you understand?

But hey, I'll be fine

May bite my lip a few times

But what I do know

Is boy, you'll miss me"

I know you'll miss me

And I know one day you wish you would have kissed me

Yeah, yeah, yeah

But hey, I'll be fine

May bite my lip a few times

But what I do know

Is boy, you'll miss me

Mhm, you'll miss me

Said, boy, you'll miss me

Oh boy, oh boy, you'll miss me