Riding along in my automobile My baby beside me at the wheel I felt a kiss at the turn of a mile My curiosity running wild Cruising and playing the radio With no particular place to go
Riding along in my automobile Is anxious to tell her the way I feel So I told her softly and sincere And she leaned and whispered in my ear Cuddling more and driving slow With no particular place to go
No particular place to go So we parked way out on the Kokomo The night was young and the moon was gold So we both decided to take a stroll Can you imagine the way I felt? I couldnt unfasten her safety-belt!
Riding along in my calaboose Still trying to get her belt-a loose All the way home I held a grudge For the safety-belt that wouldnt budge Cruising and playing the radio With no particular place to go