Backseat

L.A.B · L.A.B V

Friday night,
Oh, so busy now
Friday night, yeah
See there ain't no time, to hold back now
Working so hard, and my hands ain't pretty
Friday night
Oh it's time to hear the bell ringing
Telling me it's time to go home
Now we're walking through the city
Tryna make it through the cold
Friday night
Friday night,
Oh, so pretty now
Friday night, yeah
Said I can't seem to hold back now
Hands are tied and I'm a free man running
Friday night
Now it's time to pay the lady
For some lovin', she ain't free
Turned around, and she said baby
You're the only one for me
Friday night
I can feel ya baby
Take me home
In the backseat baby, woah, woah
In the backseat baby
In the backseat baby, woah, woah
In the backseat baby
I was cool but now I'm crazy
Livin' life on all the streets, yeah
People come and go, it don't phase me
A lonely man but I am free
Now I know just what I'm doing
You can turn the other cheek
It's my life that I am living
Or it's something that I need
Friday night, well well well
In the backseat baby, woah, woah
In the backseat baby
In the backseat baby, woah, woah
In the backseat baby
Can you feel me now
In the backseat baby, woah, woah
In the backseat baby
In the backseat baby, woah, woah
In the backseat baby

Backseat

"Backseat" is a song about the release that comes at the end of a long week. The track, by New Zealand band L.A.B, is from their album "L.A.B V," and it captures the feeling of a Friday night when the work is done and the city is waiting. The lyrics are full of the kind of everyday detail that makes the song feel lived-in and real.

The song opens with a picture of exhaustion. "Friday night / Oh, so busy now / Friday night, yeah / See there ain't no time to hold back now / Working so hard and my hands ain't pretty." It is a song about the grind of the work week, about the way that Friday night becomes a release valve.

The chorus is built around the central image. "In the backseat, baby, whoa, whoa / In the backseat, baby / In the backseat, baby, whoa, whoa / In the backseat, baby." It is a song about the intimacy of a backseat, about the way that a small space can feel like the whole world when you are with the right person.

The second verse is full of the kind of self-awareness that makes L.A.B's music so appealing. "I was cool but now I'm crazy / Livin' life on all the streets, yeah / People come and go, don't phase me / A lonely man but I am free." It is a song about the tension between freedom and loneliness, about the way that living on your own terms can leave you feeling both liberated and alone.

For a reviewer, "Backseat" is a strong example of L.A.B's ability to create music that is both laid-back and emotionally resonant. It is a song about the end of the week, about the release that comes with Friday night, and about the intimacy of a backseat. It is a track that rewards a relaxed listen, and it is a worthy addition to the band's catalogue.