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Backseat Serenade 
Easy
by All Time Low
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Lazy lover
Find a for me again
You felt it before
I know you did
I see it
Whiskey Princess
Drink me under, pull me in
You had me at come boy
I a friend
I understand
serenade
hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) god, I'm of alone
You're a summer day
the away
To your radio...
You take me over
I you up the wall
We've seen it all before
But this one's different
It's deliberate
You send me reeling
out to you for more
The value of this moment lives in metaphor
Yeah, through it all
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of alone
You're like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) god, I'm of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) aren't you of sleeping alone?
We're on a summer day
the pain away
To your radio...
(Oh, god I'm sick of alone)
Find a for me again
You felt it before
I know you did
I see it
Whiskey Princess
Drink me under, pull me in
You had me at come boy
I a friend
I understand
serenade
hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) god, I'm of alone
You're a summer day
the away
To your radio...
You take me over
I you up the wall
We've seen it all before
But this one's different
It's deliberate
You send me reeling
out to you for more
The value of this moment lives in metaphor
Yeah, through it all
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of alone
You're like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) god, I'm of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
Dizzy hurricane
(Oh) god, I'm sick of sleeping alone
You're salty like a summer day
Kiss the sweat away
To your radio...
Backseat serenade
Little hand grenade
(Oh) aren't you of sleeping alone?
We're on a summer day
the pain away
To your radio...
(Oh, god I'm sick of alone)
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