I drove an hour and a half, two hours back I even got a sunburn for that boy No one told me not to ever drive back No one even made a noise
Ch-ch-ch I want to commend you This red bruise ain't going away My hickey king of little league Tiny trophy with your fake name Baby Okay, baby
I'm okay, I'll be fine if I shoot straight It's all cool, I'm alright I'll move on if I sit tight
Don't tell a soul, just throw it away I thought it would be hard to see you this way Thought it would be pleasing to treat you like that Thought I'd take the easy way out Thought it would be pleasing to treat you like that Thought I'd take the easy way out
Ch-ch-ch I want to commend you This rеd bruise ain't going away My hickey king of little lеague Tiny trophy with your fake name Baby
I'm okay, I'll be fine if I shoot straight It's all cool, I'm alright I'll move on if I sit tight
I'll blot my lips on you, but please don't take it personally That wax heart stamp on you is purely egotistic and cheap I'll blot my lips on you, but please don't take it personally It never meant a thing, never meant a thing Never meant a thing, never meant a thing
Ch-ch-ch
Don't tell a soul, just throw it away I thought it would be harder to see you this way Thought it would be pleasing to treat you like that Thought I'd take the easy way out Thought it would be pleasing to treat you like that Thought I'd take the easy way out Thought it would be pleasing to treat you like that Thought I'd take the easy way out Thought it would be pleasing to treat you like that Thought I'd take the easy way out
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