Midnight, come and pick you up,
No headlights, hey
Long drive, could end in burning flames or paradise, paradise
Fade into view,
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 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've got that long hair slick back, white t-shirt
And you got good girl faith and a tight little skirt
And when we go crashing down, we come back every time
We never go out of style, we never go out of style
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oooh no
Oh baby
I got that James Dean daydream look in my eyes
And you got, you got, you got baby, oh