Texty

I knew you before you could date It felt like served you up on a plate Oh oh oh Saw him pick you up in his car Joey's got us all seeing stars Oh oh oh But I don't care I'll just never be, never be cool Never be One of you, one of you Tell me, where do you get your clothes? I just gotta have some of my own Oh oh oh But I don't care I'll just never be, never be cool Never be (never be) One of you, one of you Saw him pick you up in his car Joey's got us all seeing star
Writer(s): Jessica Daniel Abbott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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