No Particular Place to Go - Live, Dortmund, 1980

Ridin' along in my automobile

My baby beside me at the wheel

I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile

My curiosity runnin' wild

Cruisin' and playin' the radio

With no particular place to go

Ridin' along in my automobile

I'm anxious to tell her the way I feel

I told her softly and sincere

She leaned and whispered in my ear

Cuddlin' more and ridin' slow

With no particular place to go

No particular place to go

So we parked down on the kokomo

The night was young, the moon was gold

We both decided to take a stroll

Can you image the way I felt?

I couldn't unfasten her safety belt

Ridin' along in my calaboose

Still tryin' to get that belt aloose

All the way home I held a grudge

For the safety belt that wouldn't budge

Cuddlin' more and ridin' slow

With no particular place to go

No particular place to go

So we parked down on the kokomo

The night was young, the moon was gold

And we both decided to take a stroll

Can you image the way I felt?

I couldn't unfasten her safety belt

Ridin' along in my calaboose

Still tryin' to get that belt aloose

All the way home I held a grudge

For the safety belt that wouldn't budge

Crusin' and playin' the radio

With no particular place to go