riding with my misfits feel tonight’s auspicious radio’s on, our favorite song mc says time to get lit
pull up to our party James Dean-like on your Harley play it cool, won’t look at you but you’ve already caught me
slink your way into our kickback i dunno if i can handle that hold my breath, i’m tryna relax you’re so dope, i think i’m gonna relapse
you’re a bad, bad boy and these nights are getting lonely i know i shouldn’t love you but keep wishing you would hold me
i’m a sad, sad toy like a consolation trophy i could be much better but you’re making me unholy
you’re my sweet delight we’re still young, we got stars in our eyes living life like it’s in short supply having fun, summer months, eat italian ice
suburban Silverado can you see through my bravado? empty lots, our secret spots two walmart desperados
king and queen of small town our days begin at sundown we might snap, but you’ll come back i’ll catch you on the rebound
keep my heart trained for the racetrack brace my fall, here comes the impact Déjà vu it’s like a flashback waste my youth, stuck in your quicksand
you’re a bad, bad boy and these nights are getting lonely i know i shouldn’t love you but keep wishing you would hold me
i’m a sad, sad toy like a consolation trophy i could be much better but you’re making me unholy
you’re my sweet delight we’re still young, we got stars in our eyes living life like it’s in short supply having fun, summer months, eat italian ice
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