1984 (Native)

It's a California sleepless night
In a trail of amber low headlights
Babe, I'm trying to get to you
I'm almost home
Driving while the city sleeps
Just the radio talking to me
Babe, I'm trying to get to you
I'm almost home

I've got a fire in my veins tonight
Put on our record
Let's get lost in time
My blood is running with you, I'm alive
Put on our record
Put on our record tonight

I see you coming down the drive
With hair too long for the summertime
Looking just like you did
When I first saw you

I've got a fire in my veins tonight
Put on our record
Let's get lost in time
My blood is running with you, I'm alive
Put on our record
Put on our record tonight

How'd you wait such a long time?
I know you're tired
You've got some kind of love
There's a good in your eyes
All I show is dark, all you see is light
You've got some kind of love

Standing in your favorite dress
You take me in like I never left
Knowing I'd get back to you
That I'd come home

I've got a fire in my veins tonight
Put on our record
Let's get lost in time
My blood is running with you, I'm alive
Put on our record
Put on our record tonight