57 Chevy with the top down
lucky strikes rolled up in my sleeve now
Got my chuck Taylors on rockin black on black
Hair short, with the sides gone, slick it back
Cruisin down the strip like I'm james dean
Everything I own from the 50s
Got my girl in the passenger seat
With that polka dot dress
And now my
Feet won't touch the ground
I'm heading up now
I lose my head I lose my head and dance
My baby's got that ink dripping off her arms
Them southern Cali girls always keep me warm
Classic like she stepped out of a black and white movie
I like it like that
She takes me back
And now my
Feet won't touch the ground
I'm heading up now
I lose my head I lose my head and dance
My feet won't touch the ground
I'm heading up now
I lose my head I lose my head and dance
(Guitar solo)
My Feet won't touch the ground
I'm heading up now
I lose my head I lose my head and dance (x3)