Lyrics Style - The Johnsons

INSTRUMENTAL

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

I got that James Dean daydream look in my eye
And you got that red lip classic thing that I like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every times
We never go out of style
We never go out of style

I got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt
And we got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
And when we go crashing down, we come back every times
We never go out of style
We never go out of style.

So it goes
She can't keep her wild eyes on the road
Takes me home
Lights are off, she's taking off her coat
I say, "I heard, oh, that you've been out and about with some other guy, some other guy."

She 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."

I got that James Dean daydream look in my eye
And you got that red lip classic thing that I like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
We never go out of style
We never go out of style

I got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt
And we got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
And when we go crashing down, we come back every times
We never go out of style
We never go out of style

Just take me home
Just take me home
Just take me home (oh)
Just take me home

I got that James Dean daydream look in my eye
And you got that red lip classic thing that I like
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
We never go out of style
We never go out of style