She's going to Coachella with feathers in her hair
She got a past and a dream catcher in her rear-view mirror
The band on her shirt, they're coming on at 9
She doesn't even know right now
Where she's gonna stay tonight
She gonna stay tonight
She's on mission, you can see
She's just gotta be free
Red lips on a refugee
Saturday night, feeling alright
Show him what he lost in my jeans skin tight
Stars coming out, the music up loud
Saturday night, feeling alright
Shades on, dancing with my hands up high
Stars coming out, the music up loud
She loves driving with her drop top down
Driving with her drop top down
Palm trees fading like a summer fling
Christa's on the dash, everybody singing «The Shape of You»
Becky's gone quiet on the passenger side
And Maddie's in the back, just a little too high
Looking like a teenage dream
Red lips on a refugee
Saturday night, feeling alright
Show him what he lost in my jeans skin tight
Stars coming out, the music up loud
Saturday night, feeling alright
Shades on, dancing with my hands up high
Stars coming out, the music up loud
She loves driving with her drop top down
Driving with her drop top down
Everybody sing
Driving with her drop top
Saturday night, feeling alright
Show him what he lost in my jeans skin tight
Stars coming out, the music up loud
Saturday night, feeling alright
Shades on, dancing with my hands up high
Stars coming out, the music up loud
She loves driving with her drop top down
Driving with her drop top down
Oh, driving with her drop top down
She's always driving with her drop top down