One night off.
Same old club.
Get the keys.
We’re heading out.

Too much noise, but the night’s gone flat,
One night off—we can do better than that.
You catch my eye, I reach for the keys,
Trade these four walls for a midnight breeze.

Neon blue underneath the frame,
Dashboard glowing in the very same shade.
Second gear and the whole world shifts,
City slides sideways, my heartbeat skips.

Music to the max, let the speakers shake,
Feel every kick with every turn we take.
One deep breath, then the bass drops low—
You give me that smile.
Let’s go.

Underground, baby—turn it up,
Bass in my chest, and I can’t get enough.
Speed in my veins, city blurring by,
That beat’s got my heart on overdrive.
Sorry, baby, if you’re left behind—
We came to make the most of tonight.

Underground.
Underground, baby.
Heart on—
Heart on overdrive.

Red and blue in the rearview glass,
“Not tonight, boys,” as the shadows flash.
Foot to the floor, hear the engine growl,
Every other thought gets drowned right out.

One more slide beneath the exit sign,
Then the highway slips away behind.
Your laugh cuts through when the tires go quiet—
Turn that track back up.
I like it.

Let the low end roll,
Let it shake these seats.
Feel the engine hum
Underneath the beat.

Louder…
Louder…
Let it hit.

Underground, baby—turn it up,
Bass in my chest, and I can’t get enough.
Speed in my veins, city blurring by,
That beat’s got my heart on overdrive.
Sorry, baby, if you’re left behind—
We came to make the most of tonight.

Underground.
Underground, baby.
Heart on—
Heart on overdrive.

First light on the dashboard.
Last track on repeat.
Underground, baby.
That’s our kind of night.