Berry
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' my radio
With no particular place to go
Ridin' along in my automobile
I'm anxious to tell her the way I feel
With words soft and clear
She leaned and whispered in my ear
Cuddlin' hard and drivin' slow
With no particular place to go, ah
No particular place to go
So we parked way out on the Kokomo
The night was young and the moon was bold
So we both decided to take a stroll
Can you imagine the way I felt ?
When I couldn't unfasten her safety belt
Ridin' along in my calaboose
Still tryin' to get her belt unloose
All the way home I held a grudge
The safety belt just wouldn't budge
Cruisin' and playin' the radio
With no particular place to go
No Particular Place To Go was written by Chuck Berry.
No Particular Place To Go was produced by Larry Page.