Lyrics

Waking on a Friday morning
A sweet text delivered from you
You said that I should drive and go honey
For once I have nothing to do

Breathing in the thoughts of freedom
Oh this feeling is new
It’s like I only have one purpose
Living in the moment ooo ooo

Hair blowing in the breeze
Running from responsibilities
Called my best friend said go with me
We’ll be like Thelma and Louise

Dancing on a Friday evening
City lights yellows and blues
Strangers acting like we’re best friends
Nobody’s following rules

Forgetting that I once I had this
living in the moment ooo ooo
Long reach come on here
and lean in
I’ll snap a selfie with you

Hair blowing in the breeze
Running from responsibilities
So glad my best friend, she came with me
It’s like we’re Thelma and Louise

Rising on a Sunday morning
think I found some clarity
I just needed time realize
I missed your sweet face next to me

Driving home returning
I’ll come back
Enjoyed the chance to be free
Remembered that I have one purpose
Loving you, loving me

Hair blowing in the breeze
Running from responsibilities
Maybe next time, you’ll go with me
I’ll be your Thelma you can be my Louise

Hair blowing in the breeze
Running from responsibilities
Maybe next time, you’ll go with me
I’ll be your Thelma you can be my Louise