I spent all my money on a big fancy car
For these bright eyed honeys, yeah you know me
You keep me up till the sun is high
Until the birds stop calling my name
I'm addicted, I don't know why
I guess I've always been this way
All these roads still be wrong, but I still drive them
All you young wild girls, you make a mess of me
Yeah, you young wild girls, you'll be the death of me
All you young wild girls, no matter what you do
Yeah, you young wild girls, always come back to you
I get lost under these lights
I get lost in the words I say
Stop believing in my old lies
Like 'Everything's going to be OK
I still dream of the simple life
Boy meets girls and makes her his wife
But love don't exist when you live like this
That much I know, yes I know
All these roads still be wrong, but I still drive them
X 3,
(till fade-out.)
Writer(s): Emile Haynie, Jeffrey Bhasker, Philip Martin Ii Lawrence, Peter Gene Hernandez, Ari Levine, Mac Davis
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