Songteksten

Who says we can't be Living it up like on the big screen We're all mad here We're all, we're all Ripped jeans, white tee Back seat, sunscreen Off brand Ray Bans New plans and a daydream You keep on spinning Your dad's old records forever We got all the time in the world We got all the time in the world And we're killin it Left up, center Baby we don't care we could be better We're all mad here We're all, we're all Ripped jeans, white tee Back seat, sunscreen Off brand Ray Bans New plans and a daydream You keep on spinning Those new school records forever We got all the time in the world We got all the time in the world And we're killin it I spend my nights like a love scene I live my days like a daydream I spend my nights like a love scene (Like a love scene, like a love scene) We got all the time in the world We got all the time in the world We got all the time in the world We got all the time in the world And we're killin it
Writer(s): Kenny Fleetwood, Carla Cappa, Luke Foley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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