No Particular Place To Go (Berry Chuck)

G Riding along in my automobile My baby beside me at the wheel C I stole a kiss at the turn of a mile G my curiosity running wild D crusin' and playin' the radio G with no particular place to go Riding along in my automobile I's anxious to tell her the way I feel So I told her softly and sincere and she leaned and whispered in my ear cuddlin' more and drivin' slow with no particular place to go G C G D C G No particular place to go So we parked way out on ko-ko-mo The night was young and the moon was gold So we both decided to take a stroll Can you image the way I felt I couldn't unfasten her safety belt Riding along in my calaboose Still trying to get her belt a-loose all the way home I held a grudge for the safety belt that wouldn't budge with no particular place to go