She had a hole in her blue jeans
That was perfect for sliding my finger in
And touching her skin

She had a record collection from Sinatra to Queen
She turned me on to song after song


And our favourite one was
Born to run
And we were, so we did

And we never look back
We were young enough to be dangerous
Clothes would come off at the drop of a hat

We were crazy like that

We got tattoos together

She played tambourine I played guitar
Man we owned that boulevard


Here I am watching her dancing around in our bedroom
Swinging and swaying the radio's playing
I can't believe what she still does to me

When we make love to all of those tunes
Like we used to do