Lyrics

Well I heard you're gettin' married How far along is she? Cause it'd take more than love to make you get down on one knee. My god you're only 20, and she's not even pretty. Maybe you're happy, but I'm happy it's not me. I've got the getaway car, I'm thankin' my lucky stars. Top down, foot on the gas Nothin' here to hold me back. Don't wanna catch what's goin' around Cause everybody is barefoot and pregnant in this town. I drove in from my bestfriend's wedding Friday night. Always a bridesmaid, never a bride Is suitin' me just fine. She looks so happy, she couldn't wait to be his wife. And I couldn't wait 'til they cut that cake so I could say goodbye. I've got the getaway car, I'm thankin' my lucky stars. Top down, foot on the gas Nothin' here to hold me back. Don't wanna catch what's goin' around Cause everybody is barefoot and pregnant in this town. One day I'll be ready to settle down But right now all I want is to get out of this town. I've got the getaway car Top down, foot on the gas I've got the getaway car, I'm thankin' my lucky stars. Top down, foot on the gas Nothin' here to hold me back Don't wanna catch what's goin' around Yeah somethin' must be goin' around Cause everybody is barefoot and pregnant in this town. Barefoot and pregnant In this town.
Writer(s): Alyssa Bagley, Jesse Walker, Derrick Adam Southerland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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