My eyes are never dry I am so use to crying all the time
Cause I'm thinking about when we use to ride, ride, ride all night, night, night
When we'd sit in your jet black Land Rover and ride, ride, ride through the night, night
Do you ever think about that day that we met in November
And that argument we had in December
Cause I, I, I just want to ride, ride, ride with you once again
My eyes are never dry I am so use to crying all the time
Do you ever think about that argument we had in December
When everything oh, everything came to end