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Hey, I was doing just fine just before I met you I drank too much and that's an issue but I'm okay Hey, tell your friends it was nice to meet them But I hope I never see them again I know it breaks your heart Moved to the city in a broke down car and Four years, no calls Now I'm looking pretty in a hotel bar and I can't stop No, I can't stop So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older You look as good as the day as I met you I forget just why I left you, I was insane Stay, and play that Blink-182 song That we beat to death in Tuscon, okay I know it breaks your heart I moved to the city in a broke down car and Four years, no calls Now you're looking pretty in a hotel bar and I can't stop No, I can't stop So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older
Writer(s): Shaun Frank, Andrew Taggart, Ashley Frangipane, Joseph King, Isaac Slade, Frederic Kennett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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