I drove through Carolina, Georgia, Mississippi

Only one thing still hits me like it hits me

It's you, baby

Shotgun seating with you, baby

I've seen some pretty faces, everywhere all kinds of places

But stealin' that car was the time of my life

With you, baby

In that ol' Firebird with you, baby

Bet your daddy wants to kill me now

Baby, let's go back to that

Jet Black Pontiac

Hometown, 18, Saturday nights

Find a place off the map

Tall grass, trespass

Crossing every single line

Summertime hazy, borderline crazy

Teenage hearts on fire

Baby, let's go back to that

Jet Black Pontiac

Jet Black Pontiac

I bet that mix-tape's still scratched up on the floor board

I bet those windows don't fog up like they did before

With you, baby

Oh, with you baby

Wherever you are tonight

Baby, let's go back to that

Jet Black Pontiac

Hometown, 18, Saturday nights

Find a place off the map

Tall grass, trespass

Crossing every single line

Summertime hazy, borderline crazy

Teenage hearts on fire

Baby, let's go back to that

Jet Black Pontiac

Jet Black Pontiac

I drove through Carolina, Georgia, Mississippi

Baby, let's go back to that

Jet Black Pontiac

Hometown, 18, Saturday nights

Find a place off the map

Tall grass, trespass

Crossing every single line

Summertime hazy, borderline crazy

Teenage hearts on fire

Baby, let's go back to that

Jet Black Pontiac

Jet Black Pontiac