Lyrics 1989 in 4 Minutes - Peter Hollens , Evynne Hollens

'Cause baby now we got bad blood
You know what used to be mad love
So take a look what you've done
'Cause baby now we got bad blood
Hey!
'Cause the players gonna
Play, play, play, play, play
And the haters gonna
Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Baby I'm just gonna
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake it off, shake it off
Oohh!
Heartbreakers gonna
Break, break, break, break, break
And the fakers gonna
Fake, fake, fake, fake, fake
Baby I'm just gonna
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
Shake it off, shake it off
Oohh!
It's the new soundtrack
I can dance to this beat
(Beat)
Forever more
The lights are so bright
But they never blind me
(Meeee)
Welcome to new york
Its been waiting for you
Welcome to new york
Welcome to new york
I wish you would come back
Wish I had never hung up the phone like I did
And I wish you would know that
I will never forget you as long as I live
And I wish you were right here
Right now
Its all good
I wish you would
I
Wish I wish I
And that's how it works
That's how you get the girl, girl
Ooooh
And that's how it works
That's how you get the girl, girl
The rain came pouring down
When I was drownin'
That's when I could finally breathe
And by morning
Gone was any trace of you
I think I am finally clean
This love is good
This love is bad
This love is alive back from the dead
This hands had to let it go free and
This love came back to me
Say you'll remember me (Baby)
Standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset babe(I know place we won't be found and)
Red lips and rosy cheeks (they'll be)
You'll say you'll see me again even though it's just in your (chasing their tails trying to track us down)
Wildest dreams (I)
I know places we can
Wildest dreams (hide)
I know places
(Stay)
Hey all you have to do was stay
Had me in the palm of your hand
Man, why'd you have to go
And lock me up when I let you in
(Stay)
Hey, now you saw you want it
Back
Now that is just too late
It could've been easy
All you have to do was
(Stay)
Cause we're young and we're reckless
We'll take this way too far
It will leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
And I'll write your name
Are we out of the woods yet
Are we out of the woods yet
Are we out of the woods yet
Are we out of the woods
Are we in the clear yet
Are we in the clear yet
Are we in the clear yet
In the clear yet, good
Are we out of the woods yet
Are we out of the woods yet
Are we out of the woods yet
Are we out of the woods
Are we in the clear yet
Are we in the clear yet
Are we in the clear yet
In the clear yet
You've got that James Dean daydream
Look in your eyes
And I got that re 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
This love is good this love is bad this love is alive back from the dead (You got that long hair, slicked back, white T-shirt)
These hands had to let it go free and this love came back to me (And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt)
Got a long list of ex-lovers, they'll tell you I'm insane (And when we go crashing down we come back every time)
But I have a blank space baby (Cause we never go out of style, We never go out if style)
And I'll your name