Love Is Real - Morgan Evans

Bare feet on the bench seat, highway and the sky

Bandana in your blue jeans, you DJ, I drive

Flipping through the radio in my hat you always steal

Yeah, love is real

Quick stop at a Texaco, last exit for miles

Tank top and a Topo-Chico, high on your smile

Feeling like a polaroid, the way time’s standing still

Yeah, love is real

And I could drive, your hand in mine

Oh, baby, we’ll go till we run outta road

And the rust runs out these wheels

The way I feel, know I always will

I am yours, you are mine, love is real

Soon as It’s Your Love came on, I felt every word

Hearing your pretty voice sing along changed the way I heard

The way I feel, the way I see, honestly make me believe

That I could drive, your hand in mine

Oh, baby, we’ll go till we run outta road

And the rust runs out these wheels

The way I feel, know I always will

I am yours, you are mine, love is real

Yeah, love is real, baby

Yeah, they can call us crazy

But that ain’t gon' stop me from calling you baby

So come on, let’s drive, your hand in mine

Oh, baby, we’ll go till we run outta road

And the rust runs out these wheels

The way I feel, I know I always will

I am yours, you are mine, love is real

I am yours, you are mine, love is real

(Love is real, loving you is real) yeah

(Love is real, loving you is real) I am yours

(Love is real, loving you is real) you are mine

(Love is real, loving you is real) love is real

(Love is real, loving you is real) mmh-hm

(Love is real, loving)