No Particular Place to Go
1. Riding
along in my automobile, my baby beside me at the wheel.
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I stole a
kiss at the turn of a mile, my curiosity running wild,
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crusin'
and playin' the radio with no particular place to go.
2. Riding along in my automobile, I's anxious to
tell her the way I feel,
C
so I told
her softly and sincere,
G
and she
leaned and whispered in my ear,
D G
cuddlin'
more and drivin' slow with no particular place to go.
3. No particular place to go, so we parked way out
on the Kokomo.
C
The night
was young and the moon was gold,
G
so we both
decided to take a stroll.
D G
Can you
image the way I felt, I couldn't unfasten her safety belt.
G
4. Riding along in my calaboose, still trying to get
her belt a-loose,
C
all the
way home I held a grudge,
G
for the
safety belt that wouldn't budge.
D G
Crusin'
and playing the radio, with no particular place to go.