Cigars in the
summertime under
the sky by the light
I can feel you
read my mind
I can see it in
your eyes under
the moon as it plays
like music every line
There's a rug with
a bleeding dye
under the fan in the
room where the
passion's burning high
By the chair with
the leopard skin
under the light
It's always Penny
and me tonight
Say oh oh
mmm... hey
On the plane step with
my feet riding in seat
number three
on a flight to NYC
Got my bean in a
coffee cup next to
my seat. Catch the
view and another
good book to read
Sitting at home with
the friendly skies
missing her eyes
It's always Penny
and me tonight
'Cos Penny and me
like to roll the
windows down
Turn the radio up,
push the pedal
to the ground
And Penny and me
like to gaze
at starry skies
Close our eyes
pretend to fly
It's always Penny
and me tonight
Say oh oh
No no no
Staring at a million
city lights but still
Penny and I are all
alone beneath the sky
Feel the wind brushing
slowly by. If I could soar
I would try to touch
these wings and fly
Away to where the
leaves turn red but
no matter where
I am instead
Singing along
to feeling alright
Hmm hmm
Or making it by the
pink moonlight
It's always Penny
and me tonight
'Cos Penny and me
like to roll
the windows down
Turn the radio up
push the pedal
to the ground
And Penny and me
like to gaze
at starry skies
Close our eyes
and pretend to fly
Say oh oh
Close our eyes
and pretend to fly
It's always Penny
and me tonight
Penny likes
to get away
And drown her
pain in lemonade
Penny dreams
of rainy days
And nights up late
by the fireplace
And aimless
conversations about
the better days
Singing along
and feeling alright
Making it by the
pink moonlight
It's always Penny
and me tonight
'Cos Penny and me
like to roll the
windows down
Turn the radio up,
push the pedal
to the ground
And Penny and me
like to gaze
at starry skies
Close our eyes
and pretend to fly
It's always Penny
and me tonight
Say oh oh
Penny and
me tonight
Penny and
me tonight
Just Penny
and me tonight