From the recording Steve Sweeney
Lyrics
Don’t Get Better Than This - Written by Steven Sweeney (BMI)
Lookin’ over at you so sexy
With your hair across your face like that Bitin’ on your lip with a smile on your face And your legs crossed over like that
Oh my god
I can't believe
That you're, that you’re here with me
In my front seat On the highway Cruising down 73
You're so hot my temperature's rising It feels like a thousand degrees
Now slide on over and give me a kiss Cause’ it don't get better
No it don’t get better than this
Back in high school
I thought it’d be cool
If you, if you were diggin’ on me
There's no doubt
I was checking you out Cause’ you're fine as can be
Sexy long legs
You're knocking them dead
Every school boys dream
There's no way that i'm leaving here unless you're coming with me
And I'll be like
Oh my god
I can't believe
That you're, that you’re here with me
In my front seat On the highway Cruzing down 73