| We are young and we are free
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| Don’t tell us how we’re supposed to be
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| We dance until our feet bleed
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| And heal our souls with vitamins
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| Satisfaction guaranteed
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| We stay out till the night recede
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| I’m only worried for my girlfriends
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| Driving on the freeway
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| Surviving the weekend
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| I never asked for attention, baby
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| Just happened to walk out the door
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| Maybe your dick needs detention, maybe
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| Oh, just say our skirts are too short
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| Girls, you’re pretty things, you drive the boys insane
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| With all your makeup and inviting dress sense
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| Girls, you’re pretty things, you are accountable
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| For this man’s struggle
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| How immature
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| Girls, you blame girls
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| Oh, how immature
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| Girls, you blame girls
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| Oh, how immature
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| Satisfaction incomplete
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| You wanna see what’s underneath
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| But when you slide into my DM’s
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| I’ll be parking on the highway
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| We are young and we are free
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| Don’t yell at us from car seats
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| I’m only worried for my girlfriends
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| Driving on the freeway
|
| Surviving the weekend
|
| I never asked for attention, baby
|
| Just happened to walk out the door
|
| Maybe your dick needs detention, maybe
|
| Oh, just say our skirts are too short
|
| Oh, how immature
|
| Oh, how immature
|
| Girls, you’re pretty things, you drive the boys insane
|
| With all your makeup and inviting dress sense
|
| Girls, you’re pretty things, you are accountable
|
| For this man’s struggle
|
| How immature
|
| Girls, you blame girls
|
| Oh, how immature
|
| Girls, you blame girls
|
| Oh, how immature
|
| Girls, you blame girls
|
| Oh, how immature
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| Girls, you blame girls
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| Oh, how immature |