Lyrics Junior Prom - Vaughn Monroe

Junior Prom

Come on out, come on down
Are you in or are you out?
Fourty dollars in the bank
Make it last, make it count
We’ll get a job and pay some bills
Find some cheap illegal thrills
Cause we can’t get home tonight
Wherever we end up we’ll be fine
(Ayyy, Ayyy)
When there’s nothing left to prove
We’ll be soaking up the sun
And the panoramic blues
(Ayyy, Ayyy)
While they say it’s getting late
So while were young
Tomorrow can wait
Give it up, give it out
Now you’re slumming with the saints
Breaking hearts since '88
Some will come, most will go
Love is hell and so is youth
You want some existential truth?
If it all comes crashing down
Made a lost that always found