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Hey, I was doing just fine before I met you I drink too much and that's an issue, but I'm okay Hey, your 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 4 Nears 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 back seat of your Rover That I know you can't afford, bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner of that 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 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 Tucson, ok I know it breaks your heart Moved to the city in a broke down car And, 4 years no call Now I'm looking pretty in a hotel bar and And, I can't stop No, I can't stop So baby pull me closer in the back seat of your Rover That I know you can't afford, bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner of that 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 back seat of your Rover That I know you can't afford, bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner of that mattress that you stole From your roommate back in boulder We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older No we ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older No we ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older No we ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older No we ain't ever getting older
Writer(s): Joseph King, Isaac Slade, Shaun Frank, Ashley Frangipane, Andrew Taggart, Frederic Kennett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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