Lyrics

I've been thinking Let's get out of this party and let's flee These kids never meant much to me I'll get it started, first shot is the hardest to deal with So let's sober up on this drive home Let's go some place where the cops will leave us alone And we'll stay out all night 'Cause rest is for the dead So we won't stop, no, we won't stop Raise your glass high And let's throw out a toast To the road, wherever we go We'll hold friends close and never wanna go home I've been hearing You've been talking to my boys all wrong And giving us looks all night long Get your coat, time to go, hit the road You can find us hiding in headstones So let's sober up on this drive home Let's go some place where the cops will leave us alone 'Cause tonight is like you and I So alive and too young, too young to die Let's break the bottles in well-lit parking lots I know it's not much, but it's all I've got
Writer(s): Nathan Michael Vandame, Omar Mohamed Zehery, Nicholas Kyle Thompson, David Jonathan Bermosk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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