| Midnight
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| I come and pick you up
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| No headlights
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| Long drive
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| Could end in burning flames or paradise
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| Fade into view
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| Blow a kiss, fire a gun
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| We will need someone to lean on
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| Blow a kiss, fire a gun
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| We will need somebody to lean on
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| So I should just go on and leave cause I
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| I know exactly where it leads but I
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| Blow a kiss, fire a gun
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| I got that James Dean day dream look in my eyes
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| And you got that red lip classic thing that I like
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| And when we go crashing down
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| We come back every time
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| We never go out of style
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| We never go out of style
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| So it goes
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| I can’t keep my wild eyes on the road
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| I take you home
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| Lights are off, I’m taking off my coat
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| Blow a kiss, fire a gun
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| We will need someone to lean on
|
| Blow a kiss, fire a gun
|
| We will need somebody to lean on
|
| So I should just go on and leave cause I
|
| I know exactly where it leads but I
|
| Blow a kiss, fire a gun
|
| I got that James Dean day dream look in my eyes
|
| And you got that red lip classic thing that I like
|
| And when we go crashing down
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| We come back every time
|
| We never go out of style
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| We never go out of style |