Hickey King

I drove an hour and a half Two hours back I even got a sunburn for that boy No one told me not to ever drive back No one even made a noise I want to commend you This red bruise ain't going away My hickey king of little league Tiny trophy with your fake name Baby Okay Baby I'm okay, I'll be fine if I shoot straight It's all cool, I'm alright I'll move on if I sit tight Don't tell a soul just throw it away I thought it would be hard to see you this way I thought it would be pleasing to treat you like that Thought i'd take the easy way out I want to commend you This red bruise ain't going away My hickey king of little league Tiny trophy with your fake name Baby I'm okay, I'll be fine if I shoot straight It's all cool, I'm alright I'll move on if I sit tight I'll blot my lips on you But please don't take it personally That wax heart stamp on you is purely egotistic and cheap I'll blot my lips on you but please don't take it take it personally It never meant a thing never meant a thing Never meant a thing never meant a thing Don't tell a soul just throw it away I thought it would be harder to see you this way Thought it would be pleasing to treat you like that Thought i'd take the easy way out I want to commend you This red bruise it's not going away My hickey king of little league Tiny trophy with your big fake name Baby Okay Baby