| Midnight | 
| You come and pick me up, no headlights | 
| Long drive | 
| Could end in burning flames or paradise | 
| Fade into view, oh, it’s been a while since I have even heard from you (heard | 
| from you) | 
| I should just tell you to leave 'cause I | 
| Know exactly where it leads but I | 
| Watch us go 'round and 'round each time | 
| You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye | 
| And I got that red lip classic thing that you like | 
| And when we go crashing down, we come back every time | 
| 'Cause we never go out of style | 
| We never go out of style | 
| You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt | 
| And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt | 
| And when we go crashing down, we come back every time | 
| 'Cause we never go out of style | 
| We never go out of style | 
| So it goes | 
| He can’t keep his wild eyes on the road | 
| Takes me home | 
| Lights are off, he’s taking off his coat | 
| I say, «I heard, oh, that you’ve been out and about with some other girl, | 
| some other girl.» | 
| He says, «What you’ve heard is true but I | 
| Can’t stop thinking about you,» and I… | 
| I said, «I've been there too a few times.» | 
| 'Cause you got that James Dean daydream look in your eye | 
| And I got that red lip classic thing that you like | 
| And when we go crashing down, we come back every time | 
| 'Cause we never go out of style | 
| We never go out of style | 
| You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt | 
| And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt | 
| And when we go crashing down, we come back every time | 
| 'Cause we never go out of style | 
| We never go out of style | 
| Take me home | 
| Just take me home, yeah | 
| Just take me home | 
| (out of style) | 
| You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye | 
| And I got that red lip classic thing that you like | 
| And when we go crashing down, we come back every time | 
| 'Cause we never go out of style | 
| We never go out of style |