| Midnight
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| You come and pick me up, 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, oh, it’s been a while since I have even heard from you (heard
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| from you)
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| I should just tell you to leave 'cause I
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| Know exactly where it leads but I
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| Watch us go 'round and 'round each time
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| You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
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| And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
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| And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
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| 'Cause we never go out of style
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| We never go out of style
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| You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt
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| And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
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| And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
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| 'Cause 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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| He can’t keep his wild eyes on the road
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| Takes me home
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| Lights are off, he’s taking off his coat
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| I say, «I heard, oh, that you’ve been out and about with some other girl,
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| some other girl.»
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| He says, «What you’ve heard is true but I
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| Can’t stop thinking about you,» and I…
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| I said, «I've been there too a few times.»
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| 'Cause you got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
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| And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
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| And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
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| 'Cause we never go out of style
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| We never go out of style
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| You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirt
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| And I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirt
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| And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
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| 'Cause we never go out of style
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| We never go out of style
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| Take me home
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| Just take me home, yeah
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| Just take me home
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| (out of style)
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| You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
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| And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
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| And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
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| 'Cause we never go out of style
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| We never go out of style |