| I spent all my money on a big ol' fancy car
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| For these bright eyed honeys
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| Oh yeah, you know who you are
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| Keep me up till the sun is high
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| Till the birds stop calling my name
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| I’m addicted and I don' knowt why
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| Guess I’ve always been this way
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| All these roads still be wrong
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| But I still drive them all night long, all night long
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| All you young wild girls, you make a mess of me.
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| Yeah, you young wild girls, you’ll be the death of me, the death of me.
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| All you young wild girls no matter what you do.
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| Yeah, you young wild girls, I’ll always come back to you, come back to you!
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| I get lost under these lights, I get lost in the words I say
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| Stop believing my own lies, like everything will be okay
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| Oh, I still dream of simple life, boy means girl makes it this wild
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| But love don’t exist when you live like this that much I know, yes I know
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| All these roads still be wrong
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| But I still drive them all night long, all night long
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| All you young wild girls, you make a mess of me.
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| Yeah, you young wild girls, you’ll be the death of me, the death of me.
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| All you young wild girls no matter what you do.
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| Yeah, you young wild girls, I’ll always come back to you, come back to you!
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| You, you, you, you
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| Yeah you you you
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| You you you you
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| All you young wild girls, you make a mess of me.
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| Yeah, you young wild girls, you’ll be the death of me, the death of me.
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| All you young wild girls no matter what you do.
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| Yeah, you young wild girls, I’ll always come back to you, come back to you! |