NO PARTICULAR PLACE TO GO
(Chuck Berry)

Riding along in my automobile
My baby beside me at the wheel
I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile
My curiosity running wild
Crusin’ and playin’ the radio with 
No particular place to go

Riding along in my automobile
I was anxious to tell her the way I feel
I told her softly and sincere
And she leaned and whispered in my ear
Cuddlin’ more, drivin’ slow with 
No particular place to go

No particular place to go
No particular place to go 
No particular place to go

No particular place to go
We parked way out on kokomo
The night was young and the moon was gold
We both decided to take a stroll
Can you image the way I felt
I couldn’t unfasten the safety belt

Riding along in my Calaboose
Still trying to get her belt a loose
All the way home I hold a grudge
Safety belt that wouldn’t budge
Crusin’ and playing the radio with 
No particular place to go

No particular place to go
No particular place to go 
No particular place to go

Me and my baby drivin’ slow
Crusin’ and playin’ the radio with 
No particular place to go