Lyrics

A flickering red Texaco sign A beat up jeep, one headlight Half a tank, music cranked to ride Blowing through town, hands in the wind No one around, past 12am Yeah those hours, they were ours Back when We were the kings and queens of those empty streets Pedal to the metal Part time rebels Learning how to love Learning how to fly Learning from the wrong and the right Whoah, who says nothing good happens after midnight Stealing a kiss in front of the stars Moving to fast in the back of that car Staying out late Making mistakes That's what made us who we are We were the kings and queens of those empty streets Pedal to the metal Part time rebels Learning how to love Learning how to fly Learning from the wrong and the right Whoah, who says nothing good happens after midnight Whoah, who says nothing good happens after midnight Midnight rolls around The moonlight shining down Oh were the kings and queens of those empty streets Pedal to the metal Part time rebels Learning how to love Learning how to fly Learning from the wrong and the right Whoah, who says nothing good happens after midnight
Writer(s): Jt Hodges, Jason Massey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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