Apolo XIII From "No Particular Place to Go" - Chuck Berry

Ridin' along in my automobile

My baby beside me at the wheel

I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile

My curiosity runnin' wild

Cruisin' and playin' the radio

With no particular place to go

Ridin' along in my automobile

I’s anxious to tell her the way I feel

So I told her softly and sincere

And she leaned and whispered in my ear

Cuddlin' more and drivin' 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 bold

So we both decided to take a stroll

Can you imagine the way I felt?

I couldn’t unfasten her safety belt

Ridin' along in my calaboose

Still tryin' to get her belt aloose

All the way home I held a grudge

But the safety belt it wouldn’t budge

Cruisin' and playin' the radio

With no particular place to go